What a Wonderful Bird the Frog R

What a Wonderful Bird the Frog R

What a wonderful Planet

A Person is

When they Sitteth,

They sitteth on Love

Embracing and Giving and Receiving

Butt become One with their World

When, tho, they Walketh

One tactile Foot before Probing

A Second behind, boldly Pushing

They Evolve over the surface

Always still remaining

A piece of Mother

The cautious Steps of Safety

But when they Runneth!

For the Fleeting moment

Their Soul an-ten-nae

Is it's own Object

Mother to Itself

Until we merge our Inertias

Back with each punctuating Stride

& when we Skip and Hop

And Float but briefly

Yearning for the Stars

Free of the Inertial Energies

Of such a huge Mass of Responsibilities

Both our Soul and our An-ten-nae

Merge with our Joy

in Laughter three

Experiencing

the Lightness

of Being

Rooves

JSM 10:12 AM December 24, 2021