Entitled "As It Revolves"

The Venus sun hits my BlackBerry skin

Beads of sweat cascade down my face

My hand is engaged in a waltz

Holding the hips of a glass

Filled with the salmon pink concoction

Which causes my lips to pucker

It feels like I’m in another world

Or a fairytale dream

Watching the children of summertime

This porch has a story in every plank

Whispers and infinite secrets

Eyeballs marveling at the Starburst sky

The fennel color grass tickles the soles of my feet

My consciousness basks in glory

I am fortunate to be the beholder of these timeless moments

There is magic in the air

The morning dew awakens me

The organic Earth is my cologne

And with every revolution of the earth

Is a symbolic revolution within my soul

Raging on like the flames of July campfires

Our bodies Scream freedom Like wind chimes

I’m among the greatest show

I hope nobody steals my damn seat