dancing into spirit every day
singing connection with the Singer
Within the Singer
Without the Singer
a chorus of friends uniting
all your brightest dreams
& darkest desires
Gawtcha peeks from behind gaped fingers
SURPRISE!
it’s neither good nor bad
it’s just a surprise
the Faery Godmother waits
hands outstretched
brimming with forgotten thrift store treasures
overlooked by expectation’s eyes
delight abounds in the doorway
just beyond what is Known
