He got all dramatic
In a campy sort of way
Dancing and singing
His own accompaniment
An instantaneous spontaneous
Musical extravaganza
All the while, her heart warmed
Lighting up at the touch
Of his voice, his enthusiasm
As he showed off
For both of them
The entertainer
Ta, da…………..!!!
On the wings of hope
her ideas SOARED
certainty sprouted
from every fiber
Bolstered by prayers
and elements
hijacked from previously
broken attempts
still useful in high places
And, ever resting like content cows
on a foundation of constant chewing
She went there to contemplate
and heal her aching longing
to the grove of inspiration
where nimble squirrels played
A world of responsibility and ignorance
Pressed upon sagging shoulders
As she entered the dappled space
sitting amongst the flowers and butterflies
like some Grade B children’s movie
With stern determination
To be light and playful
With her sword of honest reflection
The dichotomy of intentions
Balloons weighted
Until a cutting of the strings
With focus and whispers
From the Eternity of the moment