Pause

.

foreboding panic she pauses
(enters daughter springing posies)
all the better to see you who
between the noses and the roses
shall enter
the Kingdom of the Sea (?)
(don’t forget your aqua lungs)

so’s and if’ns some of us’ens
do the mud dance
the laughter a’plenty
(and great for the skin)

sometime foreboding only means
change the seating
maybe the view
Bear Mountain still stands
or is looking up if
the remaining horizon is lying down
yes, sometimes she lies not lays
when evening falls lightly
awaiting star shine

tread lightly little cypher
thru the fore and bodings
panic is no place
for a body set in motion
magic is
mind/body/spirit
moving
synchronizingly
home
(or anywhere
that calls to “next”)