sinking
sinking in sweetness
swirling in now
the moment in musing
that thought is my power
the knowledge that knowing
that learning is love
outside of the thoughtless
that sinks from above
I know that there's laughter
that snaps into truth
when moments are open
and endless and loose
outside of the listed
without and beyond
my learning is ever
without hinder or bond
Joy Weare,
24th April, 2010.
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