Sometimes,
Life is but a weightless joy!
Lingering in the rays of morn
softly as they redeploy
Just the way the sun is staid,
The colors, from bright to fade
dancing between light and shade
How my senses are being played!
The weightlessness though insecure
wipes the senses,
clear and pure;
The aching and then comes the cure
The freedom of “wanting not”,
‘just weightless joy and nothing but.
Life is light,
truly bright;
Nothing but the breath is tight
Miss may not this breathless sight!
***
Words of not, come rushing out
in a mindless thought
but one can not
make sense of what one once sought …
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Sometimes,
Life is but a weightless joy!
Hovering alone in a dark decoy
stretched into the infinite void
Moonless though starry bright
weightless like a children’s kite
dancing under countless lights
All I’ve got is an unwrought thought
of the endlessness in which it’s caught
Mine and mine the emotions grow
One by one they gently glow
Right before their fading slow
in an upward motion as they flow
Simple words of a simple joy
wraps my mind in an endless ploy
Motionless though emotions rally
and senses dally
with my mind like a favorite toy
‘Cause sometimes …
Life is but a weightless joy!
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