The festive colors mixed
waving like flags
awakened visual excitement
Layers of green and multi-flowers
stacked and interspersed
as if dozens of gypsy wagons
were somehow captured and coagulated
vertically
into one riotous and celebratory
structure of eclectic joy
• • •
I stood there enraptured
certain I had ascended
and unsure how to breathe
Upon awakening
A tiny rumble deep
Began to gather in earnest
Arising through layers
Various thicknesses
As joy does rise up the spine
Until it hits the vocal chords
Transformation
The sound as clear and true
As a bell or a foghorn
Purpose ringing true
Throughout the Universe…
With persistence he prevailed
in his quest for dynamic equilibrium
While out beyond
ideas of who we are…
Our Spirits dance
in joyous abandon
Sometimes
a single moment is enough
Within that tiny moment
worlds floating in eternity
A joy bigger
than this soul could imagine
The moment of inspiration
The moment of conception
The moment of birth
The moment of death
And every single moment between…
A labor of Love
Their deep conversation
Passed gently through
The hours of productive pain
To birth a new understanding
Between them
Joyous
Conscious
Work…
