rollin'

it must be Spirit,

 that can watch

without attachment,

but

just looks 

with compassion

the same appreciation

as an artist

looks on a curve,

a color/image/thought

sees a whirlpool

 waterflow

 bubble surface

and float...

a particle of dust

floating in sunlight,

living under other values

than gravity

it hasn't surrendered yet

to mind's regulations,

undefiable boxes

where does the slippery fish

slip in

to the pond

wholly round

and rolling,

walloping!

in the silence of a tiny silver box?

in other words,

where do the children play?!@ ay ay ay ay...ay ay ay ay?

yeah,

that is the question,

Mr. Adult Serious World:

at what moment did you forget to laugh?

because 

the children haven't left!

and neither has laughter!

but those boxers

are

a bit too tight!