The laugh of a child,
the smile of a new being when you kiss their toes
that makes life worth it.
The dance of the gyspy
or records spinning on a player,
live music reverberating through the dimensions that
permeate your being, alter your cells, sync with your heart.
loss of the fathers that lead in this disillusion of life
I use to watch in awe and wonder how it would be
to have had someone catch me when I fall?
A river gaining momentum
changing ways forever
when all cells combined
in effort to move
uses vibration as a catalyst
to produce this poem
turn on a light
alter your mind to
elevate levels of consciousness.