Lava Lamp

Will I ever know the beauty

Of floating suspended

By the warrmth and light

Emitted by an unrelinquishing amnion?

 

Will I ever know the grace

Of freefalling, constantly

With perfected malleability

In a never encroaching space?

 

Will I ever know the vitality

Of a life in flux, fortuitous

With ceaseless wonder

Til the entrancing end?

Reviews

[Anita B Jacques]

What a beautiful way to describe and a want to be the flow of the colored lights of a lava lamp, the imagination what a wonderful too. Thank you for sharing my friend, a great write. God Bless

Annie