my eyes are still burning bright from yesterday’s magnificent fanfare.
i’m convinced the clouds, sun and blue sky were playing a game to see how many atheists they could convert into believers.
streaming beams of luminous love dazzling down every so often from pillowy puffs of white.
a stretched canvas of cartoon blue; fairy godmothers just waiting to cascade out from their corners.
it’s these moments when i’m confronted with such grand grace and wide wonder that i feel the most…….small.
wee’er than small.
a speck.
a mite.
a dot dancing herself silly in this universal tome.
yet, i dare not shake and shimmy stag.
while i may not have you lovelies (readers) actually here with me cutting our rug on my makeshift dance floor;
you’re on my brain and in my heart.
so let’s dance!
happy weekend m’loves.
Oh, sweet poet! Red shoes on! Let's dance away the day!
Happy Friday!
cannot wait to see the final product from your shoot!
Love David Bowie…count me in for your virtual dance party 🙂
Your blog is really beautiful! I know the feeling, though… of being smaller than small.