like the goofy video
of somebody’s folks
doing sillies with verve
the joy went viral in me
riding wave after wave
of sympathetic synapses
sparking empathetic aha’s
until I was literally awash
in new ideas
……
though new each time,
it is a classic process
initially sparked by grace
epiphany
Your body is an instrument
In the face of adversity
Turtle pulled into her shell
into the place of safety
This is not a bad thing
it simply is…
just like turtle’s speed
——
Later, the same day
that turtle just stood up
on stilty legs
And started walking
on her journey
Alive and alert
to the gentle breeze
upon the face
Valued aspects of
a great and intricate plan
They implicated effortlessly
kept appointments on point
for instigations small and grand
======
Creativity’s hope chest
sits askew – its lid awry
All the ideas leaking out
infusing everyone willy-nilly
without prejudice or rhyme
Suddenly, there are geniuses
on the street corners
of every single mind
And all the clowns are dancing
as the Great Plan
simply unwinds…
