A vacant cell

 

A vacant cell

All around in a soft embrace

My arms seek permission to squeeze

To wrap around all the goodness

At my command

 

This fragile thing

Sometimes lost. Buried deep

Is shy. Too timid to rise

But now I’ll breathe

 

And let doubt go hang

For I am as sure as I can be

That what I feel

Is right for me

 

And there is no victim

In this passionate mime

But the juices

Of my inflamed imagination

 

I am at that point

The tide knows well

When the orbiting moon

Lets the water swoon

 

Then I shall move

In a swirling rush

To prove that I can travel

Daily on this carousel

Go lightly

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Go lightly

 

It rained last night

How kind

The soak of heaven

 

A bright morning greets

The sleepy witness

With a chorus from happy lawns

 

This has been a summer treat

We love that

The gift of the freely given

 

Comforting sounds, like ornaments

Going gently in the dark

Are a soothing presence

 

Then soft light and fresh smells

A chorus of hope

Opens its arms

 

The new day is simple

A great yawning element

To fill