Original Joy

I contained this joy for over half a century,

Consenting to your silent breath in this

Karmic rock tumbler.

Your warm kiss removed that

straight jacket and original ecstasy

flows unfettered infecting the wind

with laughter.

Those who partly knew me say

I’ve gone half-mad. When the other half

Shows up, will anyone know me at all?

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