Taken walking left then right path through wet forest new.. all around an almost silent sound where sylph like flew.. flowing in a majesty cum love.. cum happy God.. true sweat on a farmer’s brow his smile at crops from sod..
Children sounds danced around a scarecrow smiling jest.. laughter from a bawdy woman spoke loud of ‘her best’.. not a name known.. not a face shown I had seen before.. yet as I stand heart in hand I knew them well and more..
Skies wise imaged clowns in towns from somewhere out of mind.. family blood stories of love mud wisdom I find.. Mr. Moon sang a tune.. boogies boogied down.. headlines spoke with mirrors smoke.. how ‘smile’ really means ‘frown’..
Falling through a mirrored dream a scream.. was it out loud? Over head to heels landing on wheels rolled to the crowd.. ‘How are you?’ I asked my heartbeat on my sleeve.. I love you to my soul I said.. a soul that never leaves..