JOY* e-RUPTS!
for Eileen Savel
Words tumble from a mouth
eager to talk anysense,
solicited/not, streaming,
engaging the waking mind,
writing fingers, forming lips,
composing mind. Then Joy*
erupts again, w/out worry/care.
Can you imagine joy*, not?
(Santa Clara CA, Hallowe'en 2015) v.3
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is my first joy poem