Easter-eggs!

Hunting “Rainbow”-hues!

 

Reckon my old wicker Easter-basket from Lo! Those many

decades yonder-gone to mist and dust and precious-memories

in the sacred Autumn-diaries of true-Hedonist living the dream

in a fantasy-adventure through coming sunshine-warm caress.

 

Yet, though the history is mostly written, now-already seemingly

much too damn-soon I purpose-celebrate Resurrection-Sunday!

 

Maybe I can’t run quite so fast as the “little”-ones anymore?

Maybe they can’t enjoy my “knowledge”-earned perspective?

They know not-enough to give it thought---Me?...too far to care?

 

I’ll sing for sunshine! Smile at holy-Love! Practice-full my Trinity!

 

Faith! Family! Freedom! Sees me safe! Lends strength! Salvation!

 

When “Day-is-done”!---I remember!...Celebrate night’-calling dawn!

 

So!? “Look-out!” Young-Rebel! -Rascal! -Rogue! -Rapscallion!

“Been-there---still…do-that!” Reckon---I’m trying!...very!

I hold the distinct-advantage of “age” and “experience”---but…

with that twin-understanding of now-place, I’ll sure-enough share!

 

Some youngster did not close-watch their woven-wicker color-basket---

I confess! I absconded with the faux-discard…I like the blue-ones! Best!

 

Time and space?---Be damned!...I choose never to grow “old”-in-spirit!

 

(Got 16!---myriad Rainbow-hues!...gave-away…each and every one!)

Just---wouldn’t have it…any other way!

 

Tomorrow!---Dawn!...and…(simple-humble)-me!!! All-over! Yet, again!

 

Spied a Candy-apple shiny-red Mustang GT convertible white-top!---

Couldn’t help but wonder…”Will she fly-me beyond one-60-flash!?”

(They just “gots” to catch-me afore they can incarcerate-me! Again!)

 

Smile! (Pity/Envy)---when thee look me-way…at the Roaring-thunder echo!

 

And---should thee suffer hunger…I’ll search-us up some Rainbow-hues!

 

Amen!