Laughter Joy Flight Freedom Love
Ambient light flickers and I am home
I am home
a storm of rain,
soul drenching dripping down
in tears of molten gold
thunder strikes and in your heart I crawl
silver spoons, yet it swoons
still it swoons
as smiles kiss the sweetness
with every wanton touch
joy rests near the end but it is
love what comes to mind
what matters most of all
in the middle of our beginning
journeys sitting out on the line
a flight for fancy,
immobilty
put in motion,
listening closely
to sounds of the ocean
ships passing in life's vast vestige
freedom ringing in our ears
a celebration of remaining years
we dance the night away
cheek upon cheek
no punishment
for love is all we need
and truth is what we seek
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