55. Expanding (Myshkin, 2020) · free verse

This living joy Bores the living shit Out of... not me!! There are many flavors. Daily. Nightly. Driving all day. Chosen-family friends. Gawking at the Milky Way. Unhappiness surrendered. Shame is in full retreat. Unearned ecstasy abides. I laugh and cry, Cry and think, Think and disappear into Unity. Who I am Is endless. Who are you?