Panda Poem

Cheesy impromptu verses written in Penang for Amanda

The dance in the move
makes it easy to prove
that we're powerful souls, and divine.

and each longing breath,
from birth until death
fuels stronger the passions in which we flow.

It's nature's own game
we're one and the same
yet separate, ours, and discrete.

so in Life out we wander
to and fro, and we ponder
how the hell can we at least feel complete.

My lovely, my lively
my beautiful Life
it glistens with terrors,
and wonders, and strife
it pours me, it drains me
it soothes me, it grows me,
it loves me, it longs me,
and all of that same I do to you.

Thank God for the Life and thank Life for the God
and the world we most ardently play.
Let me swim profoundly,
drink it, whole and soundly,
and drink it for as long as I stay.