In melted emotions
friends meet me
by my language of love -
surprise
And saturate me with magic
generators of love
I've been really dropping into Woman
the past six, seven years
A landscape so bizarre sometimes
in this territory of post-wars normal
Feeling manically up in the lushness
falling suddenly down
in the vastness of lack of support
But this gentle moist morning reminds me
that my only purpose in life
is to keep myself full
always full to the brim being happy
And if making dips in the cheese
is what joys me
then today I've fulfilled my highest
purpose in life