sometimes
pondering the world
leaves me breathless
and dizzy
verdant immensity
stretches out before me
and a vast sea of blue
holds its place
above my head
planetary
merry-go-round
spinning faster
than any carnival ride
is it any wonder
that I am filled with
butterflies and laughter
as I hang on
for dear life?
Thanks Jason,
I loved the “hanging on for dear life”.
Blessings on you.
Pete Spear
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