Transcendent Threads

  I look to the sky, and cry tears of joy for the ever changing seasons, and abundance of life. I weep at the bees and bears and bushes, and brush the hair from my eyes as I heave at the climax of earthly blessings. I wake every morning to find myself so inspired, so captured as a prisoner of knowledge and perception, so seduced by the embrace of unconditional spiritual connection, so gifted with so many gifts, with so much beauty, that it would be a crime to keep what I see a secret, to hide such wonders from the world.

  I'm not just another pretty face, poetry is what's in my soul. The soul is any person's most valuable possession, but I'm giving you mine for free, because it's what I'm intended to do. I wrote this on a day that I was feeling down, because even the best of us need a nudge in the right direction now and then. I don't read poetry, but I hope it helps you find what you're looking for. It's a literal piece of myself entitled, "Shine", and it goes a little something like this.. 

Kicking in my curlers

I've been itching like a squirrel

Fur is ripping through my stockings

I'm as curvy as a fox

My locks are rolled up snug for smiling

'Cause I know that love's what style means

If I grow another armpit

I will stroke and comb and farm it

Into yarn for all the vagrants

Because karma calls my name with

Every follicle god gives me

I'm a polished, privileged grizzly

I'm not bothered by what bugs me

Pop my collar when I'm fuzzy

I got props from all the weave-heads

At the Stop and Shop I frequent

I leave trends in every isle

Spreading friendship is my style

Represent if you're a pleasure

Every second is a treasure

I won't spend it dressing better

I invented my own sweater

I can shed it at my leisure

I'm a sexy sweaty creature

Blessed with every yeti detail

I regret it's not in retail

It's a craze that's going viral

If you're gansta', show a smile!

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