I am singing with my colors, I am being
Through connecting my eyes open my
Ears reacting to sounds so very precious
I pause my smile, I increase the volume
This is my song with my strokes that
Brush those surfaces surfing over solids
Not waters though water plays a big part
I feel acutely wrapped and sometimes
All of me, almost smothered in vibes
Today I sense so keenly, my focus has
Of recent been inward to know best
My state of sensing my own inner cellular
My atoms growing for fleeting feasting
Micro moments to a million times bigger
I am a ball of body streaming strumming
I exhibit my strut my stir to you all come
Join me here and be present so in my now
For I live to feel to struggle in knowing I
Am so utterly deliriously dangerously
All of me, not just what I see, I am here
To add thousands of bits , yeah, stars on
Those two bits I started off with, shiny
And worn, kept them in my jeans, my
Good luck charms to wrap me up and
Offer me up to life’s ways in know so
Little, and yet I am an art star, I am in
Every moment receiving and sending
Bits and pieces, peace and love, my
Appreciation, my respect, humbly aware
Life takes it all away and strips us bare
So my two bits of advice is follow some
Of my example, ditch the rest, if I may
Have helped you in any way, I have helped
Myself, to grow, to reap, to rock a cradle
Paint my love songs with word-strokes
Using both my fingers and my brush now
Slowing down on occasion from such a rush!
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