It’s
not about coming in quietly
Really it’s
not
Although
you do
It’s
more than the laugh
Which you
have
It’s
more than the smile
Oh yes
you have that too
It’s
not just about the firmness of your foot
It’s
more than the brisk steps you take
Its much
more than that
It’s all
about that height
And all
it leads to
Its all
about the smoothness
Exceptionally
and specially brewed you are
Like caramel
on the tongue
In different
colours
Calvary’s
red
The Queen’s
blue
And
burnt gold
Melting
and bursting into all things exciting
In the
brain
Uhmmmm
Did I
hear you say
Well
You can
say that again
It’s the
swiftness of your moves
Like a
flip of the cloud
Like a
cat falling from the mountain
And damn!
Your foot
touches the ground
But you
know it still leads on
It leads
to the carving
Like the
skillful work of art
That comes
after the morning of the 7th
So cute,
so sweet
And then
the anticipation makes sense
To the
eyes of all
The eagle
is falling
But it
will swoop
As usual
And I
laugh in resurrection white
Hehaho
(I’m
still in this)
I’ve
seen the fist of cloud
The tiny
shoot I’ve seen
With my
binoculars of course
And that
flip right in the heat
That makes
the path clear
Coz the
colour grey
When balanced
and mixed
Brings out
its own beautiful rays
The black
swan is equally pretty too
And yes
Oh yes
He makes
all things beautiful
Affliction
shall not rise again
Have a
flush of plant green this year
You need
it
You deserve
it
I love
you
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