being purred

quivering
wings flapping
oh the flight!
being purred

without the possibility of boredom

have you ever
seen
a red so bright?

a green that is so deep
it goes on forever and ever and ever

inside
there is no end to the hairs on a monkey,
a forest i missed
all my life

eyes in a book
teaching me about life
in the past
and future

and the now!
 tick tick tickling itself away
tickling itself with joy
and laughter

oh the serious "news"(old)
on the couch
bored me to tears,
professor

bored me to tears,
the drop on my face
discarded

all the feelings
i could ever feel
junked

for a story
of order
predictability
law
is safety

without the possibility of boredom

the wordless space
where
all words are born

profuses
infuses
happies

sparkles
hums

rivitates,
rivertakes
carries
liftishifts

up up up

open

laughter
shaking
reality
around and around
to landulate,
laud itself

and bounce!     break open!

Hey!   there!

so much bigger
than "me",
little pea,
thought of boredom hiding under the carpet,
closed door,
covered dish
laid low in the cellar

waiting
just waiting
forever waiting for
Now!

"i'm sitting in a railway station,
got a ticket for my destination...."

Oh yeah!
Oh yeah!

We sure do!