Have a listen to this Miz Q prompt :)
Much More Than Muzak
As fast as a racing train my heart
rhythm joins keys skillfully hammered
the pounding of tunt stretched skin and
tympanic touches - remembering
crashing on the skylight and the
thunder announcing, demanding attention
of the weather change
I want to get up and run as far and as fast
as I can - away from yesterdays’ news
the words that say there are limits.
While we know there is that stop sign looming
and eventually we will all end up
either buried or as ashes...I reason that
death is not really cruel - just the waiting
Flip the coin, rejoice and celebrate
with every new birth, boys and girls -
as they wake to illuminated days to see
the loving faces of their families - balance
them in your arms and on your hips, dance
to glories - advantages, hours, fresh apples.
Find excuses to embrace time and live.
©JP/davh
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