Monday, February 15, 2010

Journal blurb.

Oh, to feel!
What pleasure
for every nerve in my being
to be wide awake…
aware and perceiving
each word,
thought,
and motion.
All things have been made new.
My feet dance a wild dance,
and mouth sings aloud.
I have been made happy
because
I have been caught unsuspecting,
have been surprised,
have been excited.
Compelling love demands my attention,
demands my response,
demands everything.

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