Push and tug
up and down
Sometimes the journey
is not all about sound
Keeping the centered feeling
where it can be found
We sing in joyousness
we dance barefoot on the ground
‘Round and ‘round in circles
whether in country or town
Our souls just playing
They/ we just keep playing…
A big juicy peach
perched in the nest
of more plebian fruit
Ready for take off
ready to explode
on the tastebuds
with sweet abandon
Revealing its beauty
in sweet rivulets
down her cheek
Yum…
We have a smashing good time
cavorting like squirrels
celebrating sunlight and acorns
And that dance of Spirit
wanders like a caravan of gypsies
through our tender heart space
even on the darkest of days
For we are blessed
you and I and all
Blessed beyond measure
with Love
Into those wild places
In the dusty corners of my mind
I trek on occasion
when life seems a bit mundane
Tracking down the improbable dream
seeking out traces of inspiration
and jiggy little outbursts of glee
• • •
So much important stuff
bargaining for my attention
Time for untamed adventure…
With persistence he prevailed
in his quest for dynamic equilibrium
While out beyond
ideas of who we are…
Our Spirits dance
in joyous abandon
Shiny dark green
That one large leaf up there
waves frantically, lyrically
all by itself, seeking attention
from the silent crowd below it
• • •
Like love, the ivy never gives up
I pull it off the fence
dig up the roots, cut branches
and it keeps on coming
Growing in tendrils
until once again
Love rules my heart