no,
he was not
a rolling stone...
he is Everything
he is the moon
he is the Sun
my daddy is the ocean of life
All the fish in the sea
all the raindrops on my window
all the snowflakes
packed into my snowball
turning into ice
and melting into rivers
into clouds
into
open
vistas
oh yes!!!
that is my daddy!
just like always
waking up the world
with birdsongs
warming our luscious gardens
that when we finally open our eyes
we are bedazzled
by orange
and turquoise
and scarlet
blossoms
dripping with thick
rich
scents
my daddy
is
the Party
and we
are all
invited...
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