I feel so vitalized, stylized, unanalyzed.
Eclectic, electric, not hectic!
My cells are atomized, crystalized, uncompromised.
Eccentric, ecstatic, not skeptic!
My mind's been mesmerized, civilized, unprivatized.
Fantastic, elastic, not plastic!
Cuz I have level eyes, country sized, unrealized.
Authentic, romantic, not manic!
...Or, maybe I'm just a little bit bombastic?
Categories:
unanalyzed, encouraging,
Form: Rhyme
Come Live With Me in Miracle House
Come live with me in Miracle House;
Strong, secure on Mercy Street.
Where trees of kindness arch, unanalyzed,
And simple smiles are real and prized.
Where children play safely enfolded,
Cuddled and fed and gently taught,
There they know freedom from pain
Is earnestly won when love is sought.
Where families are treasured tirelessly,
And lovers love through all ages,
The old or alone are not friendless tho
Respected, revered, as wise sages.
The sun always beams cool on Miracle House,
Forgiveness shines as one enters its doors;
Sweet breathing sighs turn to mild night air
Nature’s creatures are protected, adored.
Where innocent hearts bloom effortlessly,
Beating with love, trusting and free.
Categories:
unanalyzed, fantasy,
Form: Rhyme