
Impromptu feels so nice.It's that place where freedom and frenzy duke it out.It's merriment to my very core.Quick shuttered thoughts followed furiously by whispers of doubt.Skipped rhythms.Hustled hurries.{eeks}set.in.motion.Reality rotates just a bit.As routines grumble & cuss under their breath, exploration exudes from your body.Exfoliation of same ole-same ole commences.Scattered meets settled as if for the very first time.And I get goosebumps as they shake hands.
Away.Procured my spirit.Enticed my senses.Hushed and happied my heart.Undefined a teacher's circumspection.Illuminated the tan line on my left ring finger.
Jagged seashells are the perfect writing utensil too.
.mac :)
1 comment:
Love this! So many good lines, but I really loved, "Exfoliation of same ole-same ole commences." I am by nature a planner, but my baby is truly teaching me to be spontaneous. :)
You really need to think about publishing your poems. Writing poetry takes such great skill!
Sounds like you had a wonderful day! :)
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