Last 2012 Friday

Last 2012 Friday Sitting here Friday night Feeling so hopeful Jazz horns blaring in my ear Feeling light headed positively Bartenura positively without a care naive kind of silliness Wanna jump up and start lindy hopping Don’t know how to lindy hop Ready to greet this New Year Promising to fill each day Constantly dwelling in Possibility Conquering what may come head on Thankful always for the opportunity to proceed Packaged gifts unwrapped with glee Inside layered with the things most desired Love, love, love and more love As I enjoy the ride in this journey of life I’ll disperse these gifts unable and unwilling to meet with negativity at any juncture Its all good Its all God As we make these life decisions Resulting in life consequences Jujitsu-ing pessimism Jazz horns blaring Swivel ribbons dancing erotically Over head Neck swaying Head grooving As I type prose and poetry Loving the way this life has been packaged Not so pretty Unlaced in designer paper Un-bowed un-name branded Perfectly wrapped for me Shinning with an accepting kind of love enjoyed in pure form I’m some kind of crazy lady I smile I’m fine with that Jazz horns blowing A rhythmic rippling through my head Seeing past that outside shell Straight inner core inhaling bold faced grinning at the truth in underlying beauty That true beauty Un-Skin depth-ed un-shallow-ed Exhaled I’ve had enough of you Jazz horns blaring Dancing trumpeters heel toe-ing Through and out of existence