By | 13 May 2024

I’ll allow happy enthrallers,
unruly and sparkly-booted. I
know them and I wave them

Can clear roads fascinate? Arise,
mist, and surprise me! I just
trust updrafts: if I fall off a cliff
I’ll laugh.

I’ve had it with eking; cream-
cake’s for drowning in. Commit
like an ocean wave, risk ruin, fall
back, spout foam, shrieking!


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