Zigs, zags, spirals and Haze

[judih]

there's something uproariously gutsy
in shouting good morning to the eyes of a rose
phenomenal good fortune touching dew with one's joy
huge radical revolution
upturning banality into one fabulously ludicrous smile
another day to live
to feel, to shake up yesterday's dustballs
to reach out, to connect
ridiculous, i say, insane!
how glorious that i've made it this far
to this place
how incredible that i still don't know what's to be
every moment a melody
a tympani soundstage
a backdrop to life's zigs, zags, spirals and haze.

judih

[Avery L. Breath]

funny those dew drenched roses

they don't say much, but I think they really mean it.

nice one Judih.

[judih]

yes, Andy,
roses always speak from the heart

thanks for listenin

[cenacle]

what a happy, bouncy poem! i likes it  :twisted:

[judih]

playin joy
(or joy playin me)