I beheld effort wanting return
Before the Dawns first light.
A Sweetening Time
Tho' Zones apart
Spinning separately.
Oh! Simplicity Devine.
My eyes knew no Deprivation
As Wonder filled my mind.
Shame-less-ly
I found myself
Following every Sign
Ooh! Synchronous Defined.
I observed this Slip of Glory
Changing of Llight and Shade.
Ob-livious-ly
Turning, Bowing
Fading, Fleeting, Passing.
Ahh! Compatico Refined.
Just laugh the day away at Porky Pig's "Blue Christmas" and the weekend will be here before ya know it. LOL!
Thanks for posting the song, ms. feather!