So the magic the mystery the mighty the myriad of wonder
Continues to continue to materialize from my actions and my
Deeds that indeed are serving me better as I move along smart
Artfully, full to filing to ooooohhhhh over-spilling in enthuses
Enthusiasms mind and body and soul and spirits orgazms and
Epiphs and climaxes and charges of my inner bulls my balls
And juevos and states of both mind and being that make me
Spill over constantly moving along from one ride to catching
Another on all the energies happening all around me that I see
And feel more clearly, more distinctly, believing and realizing
Them as I hop on and ride them till either I fall off or they run
Out of gas and fizzle as if a gentle rain was enough to do that to
Them with their lovely, cooling gentle touches and dabs drizzle!
And so we go forth, not holding hands, largely aware of the other
Yet somehow touched equally by the constant haphazard presence
Of the other, effecting one another, impacting somehow, not at all!
Ooohhhhhhhh joy ohhhhh boy, go for it all along orvreadvTolstoy!
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