In the company of the Muse
and a troupe of her affiliates
(or is it her initiates?)
the air vibrates with enthusiasm
creative epiphanies sparking
in the air like mini-lightning
—
One session – a jolt from the starter
revved up for a daytrip of ideas
—
Regular gatherings
keep the engines running
on a symbiotic think fuel
and maintained by heart mechanics
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
On the precipice
of discovery
Where epiphany and spark
idea and imagination conjoin
At the apex of Spirit’s
creative impulse
There you will find
incorrigible joy
Fierce and undefeatable
JOY!
Toward the front of the experience
where little thoughts had big ideas
epiphanies arose from their lips
Bubbling up from some hidden spring
as they discuss sweet intricacies
of yet another morselled life feast
It was in that happy constellation
that a world of understanding cracked open
As in the course of easy conversation
with words bandied about like batted birdy
that spouting geysers of recognition
bloomed instant grandiosity
“Ah! Imperfection is our ticket
to earthly manifestation.”
Over the course
of one moment in time
Several epiphanies
sparkle across
the skies of his bright mind
And that’s just the beginning…
