Ta Da!
Today’s to do’s
are done, are done
And all the thinking throughs
have come and gone
And now what’s left
amongst the tailings
is fun, is fun
Tweedle-lee-dee
Twinkle-dee –doo
it’s some, it’s some
Big joyous experience
All One, all One…
In the heat of the day
Soak it into your bones
Let them relish the
Love of the sun
As the sunlight sparkles
Through the leaves
Of your mind
See there, the faeries
Dancing on your heaviest thoughts…
He’s got a jukebox in his head
Years of musical selections
Only the numbers wore off
long ago, long ago
So, it’s random selection
for most of us folks
still he has phonographic memory
and the music never dies
Play it again, man…
When the light fell on the porch
As twilight descended
And the birds all nestled down
Muted colors and sharp shadows
Slowly transmuted into starkness
………………
At dawn, it is a softening
Until the sunlight’s brilliance
A slow awakening
Until kissed by the warmth
Of his light
Within a few seconds
the groove begins
dancing or slinking
our choice
In roundy round
and roundy round again
building a rhythm, a groove
……………………………………………
In the silence
I wipe the slate clean
Bathing in the silence
awash in the sweet tears
of joyous angels grace
Preparing to groove again…