Mad about collecting energy

like pearls onto a string

everywhere I go

Every impression, note, love

event, food, gaze

clouds of it coming off people

I take

stash it under that long dress

And then transmute it into

the next hug, touch, word

I'll feed you in return

I will

I'm a sunny bunny

hop-hop 

can't stop

do it all

But let me say

I'm here to stand

on 2 long legs

and undo feminism

tracert

I've asked before

doesn't the sound of a mallet

that comes before the note

make you cringe in anticipation

of purity and beauty

An answer came, at last

I winced because it's help

that I could never ask for

accept and hold in life 

An exploration so exciting

to make the mallet help

bring out the music

and be together, one

in all life's arms

In love with little

pockets we create

all over:

this skiing vibing mountain

a valley festival in spring

a mighty desert city

themed with expression, skill

connection

It ripples out into daily life

and feeds us art of being

all together

When one day, unnoticed

you suddenly stop skiing

your face structure starts to change

your personality morphs to

objects on flat land

And those elegant lil' gloves

drive you insane for no reason