“A LOVERS’ CONCERTO!” a poem Tuesday: October 9, 2018
I’ve found me a basket! A BASKET OF HOPE –
It’s magically infinite! So I won’t need to mope!
I’ll hold-onto-my-basket – it’s filled with the best,
Of all I can offer – IT’S A GLORIOUS NEST!
It “houses” (my) special eggs – (of) glorious consciousness;
What I’ve hoped to experience (pause) while-muddling in this mess!!
GOOD CELLS OF CONSCIOUSNESS ARE WHAT WE ACQUIRE,
IF we’re lucky enough – to-find-joy in the mire,
Of “conditional existence!” My basket and me,
We like traveling together – We-are so hap-py!
We make us sweet music, as-we travel along –
A Lovers’ Concerto – our pitch perfect song! 🙂