Let’s play then

While stirring the blue northern
She echoes excessively.
Mutation occurs,
Limbs tighten,
Blood warms.
Beware,
Naturalness dawns stillborn,
Ancient is play.
Even so,
Let’s chuckle at the seeming disaster,
Before materialization is total.
Let’s ignite humor,
Live a little
And remember,
That anxiety is but a passing lover.

~ by Aquatic Poetry on March 14, 2013.

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