Here we go round the daily ration
Of crashing through the underbrush
Hoping to hit a note of passion
In our enigmatic rush
Wishing for luck to strike the attempt
And so imbue the chase with meaning
As we run about unkempt
To catch a star in our careening
Here we go around and over
Under through against away
Wishing always we could hover
Hidden for another day
Off we ramble on our mission
Just as though we had a clue
How to go from fact to fission
I don’t know it though
Do you?To be perfectly fair and honest, yes I do know. In my case, the How To was found perfectly simply in locating, partnering with and marrying exactly the right guy for me. Fission accomplished! Not to worry, though–I only mean the explosive quality of the energy found in splendiferous joy.
I too have found the right guy for me! How lucky we are Kath!
Have a beautiful day.
🙂 Mandy xo
You are so right, my dearest, lucky beyond words! Had a grand day indeed, thank you!
My entire life is “crashing through the underbrush” in one way or n’other… 😉
Eh, what’d you say?? I was bumbling around in the bracken and didn’t quite catch it! 😉
And i know all about running around ‘unkempt!’ ! have a lovely day .. c
My goodness, C, when on earth would you have either time or reason to fuss over appearances (your wedding-related and other sorts of family expeditions aside)!!
For some reason I want to watch a Gene Kelly musical after reading your post Kathryn!
Now you’re making *me* want to watch one!! 😀
Lucky me, eh! 🙂
Love this, Kathryn, and you already know that I’ve met the right guy, too! ♥
Aren’t we blessed!!! 😀
Lady Luck is your name…
Indeed it is. xo!