All ways with the Light...
Grandmothers say
'Unscrew your thinking cap
lighten that head up,
unenvision the shitstack
sights up sugar pup'
Frightened of heart,
the hardest part of humanity,
is the shear insanity of a foe
so false as fear,
I'm feeling nearer to it
than love, and hardly here.
Oh, but I see a new Me over there,
big frizzy hair, and not a care in the world,
I'm talking to a little girl
I whirl her thru the air,
she wraps around me,
surrounds me with her youth,
and child's truth....
re-mind-ing me that One
wishes us to know fun
and laughter...
I'm dusting off
and shining up my magic staff,
enforcing Love's law
in this life of ever-awe,
soberly ever after~
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