Miracle
The miracle of the hour
was tip-toeing around
in the recesses of his mind
Tickling his fancy thoughts
with epiphanies
full of possibilities
Yeah! What fun!
The miracle of the hour
was tip-toeing around
in the recesses of his mind
Tickling his fancy thoughts
with epiphanies
full of possibilities
Yeah! What fun!
"Focus on the positive,"
she used to say
and by the way,
life kept on in full round
"It's all good, " they asserted
and she chimed in,
it rhymed then
and zen, and then, and zen again
upon the carpet of green lush,
life sweeter by full flavor
tintillated all the senses