April is a fool
with her
magick
&
Only a fool
will love
her foolish
surprises
and her ancient
wicked
trick
I ame Such
A one
A fool
by the Word
and JAy
a fool
in Deed
A fool
of the month
& Of the day
a fool
of the Year..
you`ll see
me foolin
around
all Through
May
How foolishly
he did wrench
in the mud of his
own gray dispair
One moment...
and the next...
dancing
in the rain
like the famous
Fred
Astaire
How morbidly
he did brood
in the Unlit corner
of mind
One minute...
and the Next...
shooting to the stars
through the Interstellar
light pIllars
of time
How magikally
the weather
did dictate
his every move
in an idol play
of Aprils
alluring
mood
How everything
becomes
clear in a moment
of peace...
How peaceful
everything
becomes
in a moment
of clarity
how simple
the truth of
it all
behind the complexity
of thought
how lofty
the soul
on a day
in spring
how sweet
the sound
of birds
when they
sing
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