Love to listen
not in a way usual
being in a state casual
along with the chores
assimilating in course
the lines and curves
the ebb and flow in a surf
the high and base
a little of the true and false
a medley of the real notes
on side with the imaginary notes
a sensation of great excitement
being one of an exhilaration
never bound by the earthly ties
a float in the air away not wi
th a shy.
Meenas Poems 