Thingamabob’s
I’ll be the well
You’ll be the water
I’ll be the hot day
You’ll be the cool rain
I’ll be the Moon 🌝
You’ll be the 🌞
I’ll be the Ocean
You’ll be the Tide
I’ll be the pig
You’ll be the slop
I’ll be the bathwater
You’ll be the bubbles
I’ll be the night
You’ll be the stars
I’ll be the bed
You’ll be the sheets
I’ll be the light
You’ll be the dark
I’ll be the lollipop
You’ll do the licking
I’ll be the food
You’ll devour me
I’ll be the log
You’ll be the flames
Never-ending
Yin
&
Yang
©️ Doña Luna
This is an embellished version of a poem
requested by a poet laureate on a poet web
site I joined in 2005 , who asked me to lighten
up . My submissions were very dark , as I
was still an addict via the psychiatric modalities
and prescription medications evocation of
mental illness.
14 years at that point , over a decade wasted
grieving , I pulled this out of my soul ,
a prayer of sorts , an intention . .. She received
my poem as intended as a song , my song
thrilled her , because I sang my song
but more over , I responded to her loving
challenge . I was of course hooked , thrilled
beyond measure for my 2nd life teacher
who heard me and acknowledged my efforts
in writing .
I have always heard a completed version
sung by Natalie with the Dixie Chicks,
a band who were my voice , holding so
many life lessons in their music 🎵,
allowing me to grieve .. Of course that grief
was restrained by the medications , all
hit it waves coming to , and I am ever
Thankful for artist such as Dixie Chicks
who mirror my heart ♥️ and soul
experience united in person hood .
Truth#2
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