I am drunk
on butterflies and red wine
the pure ecstasty
of living
the rhythm
the pulse
the stage
on which we all
are dancing~
I am in Love
with Life and living
with rocks on the dashboard
of my truck
and hanging from a cord
around my neck,
against my breast
I am reeling
and spinning,
but not out of control-
only
ever
deeper,
ever
higher,
ever
wider.
Love transforms.
And for that I am ever and eternally grateful.
Paz.
Get up'uh.
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