Joy

I feel it in the air
a tinge of life
I laugh thinking of the joy I feel
the thought I hear 
A joyous feeling of happiness
simple and raw
like the darkness of the shadows around a candle
leaping like acrobats filled with the zest of living
the realisation of being alive
the feeling of living with my htoughts
undeniably beautiful,
simply awesome.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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