NOTHING MISSING, NOTHING BROKEN

NOTHING MISSING, NOTHING BROKEN With your head, roll out drums, Mighty trumpets in their stead, And like Eagles soar higher in the sky, The skies of your mind, Do not crumble on vain things, And do not hijack your fights_ From within..... Never you nurse or nature, Thoughts of negatives But like the lion, swim in positives For the whole essence of life, Is synonymous to dire softness. For the Knower squeezes, The oozing chant in her hue, While the plangent solo dies The strange strength of a fish, Lies in its tender thoughts. Make your thoughts tender, For all is but a staged drama, And sooner, we may leave. As I tender to you This tender foliage wand; Undress these emotions, Negative tongues waxing In a pillock of confusion... So, let’s zhuzh up our thoughts, In this torrid and bogart spheres; As I reverberate yet again, Nothing missing, nothing broken. Finally, I wave you all, shalom!