yellow and warm finding every crevice and crack in my being
melding into me
reminding me of who i am.
I much prefer bliss
Ecstatic overflowing joy
tickling my everything
no where for sorrow to take hold
I much prefer peace
the state of still waters
a knowing that no matter what has come or will
all is well
I much prefer love
the all encompassing dance made of blues and oranges
reds and purples
connecting me to you
me to all
I much prefer dancing
the whirl of skirts and smiles
colors and music entwined in
happy surrender
I much prefer the knowing that I am part of all that brings laughter and fulfillment and creation and hope and joy and peace and love.
Yet,
only in the occasional absence
of that which i prefer
can
i truly
know
it's truth.
