More splash than still
more million than one,
more tiger than sparrow,
more emerald than moon,
and not enough carnival,
not enough kiss
too dinging much bell
too danging much wish,
oh spiral and tremble
jig and wrench,
splinter and wrestle
wobble, unend.
Now, the next time I see you I’m going to ask you, How are you doing these days? This should be your word-for-for reply:>)
Ha! I will try to recall at least some of it! Xo
Such a fun one, this. Or, I’m hoping it’s fun–maybe it’s more literal than poetic. In which case, here’s hoping for a swift end to the unending.