Monday, July 13, 2009

Party Spirits


Party spirits abound
They spin like disco lights
The left will assail you
And while your in a corner
It's nearly another round
Just to cipher through the right

So close your eyes
Forget all the lights
It's not Asia or Africa
Or whether you'd spare a dime

Now you might feel a puncture
As you cross a funny line
But we can take cheer
Christ is the ground
It's on a sunny lane
&
Just within you sphere

8 comments:

Laughing Orca Ranch said...

Very interesting perspective. Beautiful. But I am completely blown away with your header photo. That bee.....those flowers...just stunning!

~Lisa

moresecretwhispers said...

nice shot :)

Regina said...

Amazing.
Lovely poem.

The Write Girl said...

Im happy to read your work as always...thanks for your comments. I love this line "Christ is the ground." So solid and true!!

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sojourner said...

The ending of this poem brought cheer to my heart because I had no idea where you were taking me. It was a delightful dance! I love the purple flowers.

Netster said...

That's a very large bee! great shot!

xoxo

(the sounds of the ocean makes me wanna get there and relax!)

Amin said...

Very beautiful.

Let's be perfectly clear- the war on free speech is spiritual!