THERE’S A TIME AND PLACE
The word is the heart,
the word is the mind,
the word is the gut,
The obstacle course is at play
Zephyr blows coolness in the pores,
taking all the stresses away, mind
is the word leading to the heart
which soothes the guts which
settles in a place of time where
nothing matters but a soft kiss solace.
I’m an easy touch when it comes,
explaining this place and time,
I leave no rivet of uncertainty
A frog hops from pod to pod, then
leaps into soothfast realm of verity.
The proper course is now at play.