To reason, Love can only say
this way is barred,
you can’t pass through,
but to the lover
it offers a hundred blessings.~Rumi
Filled with life’s promise, you dance ahead
disseminate joy’s exuberance.
The fracas in my head left behind.
Love calls us in vivid fleeting hues
we cannot miss, spinning, jocular
journey together. Lead on, sweet child,
this path through the wilderness alit
with every color on the earth.
Inspired by: Fracas, Disseminate, Jocular, Promise and the OctPoWriMo Day 28 prompt Journey (Path, Trail, Decision, Choices), and Mirabai Ceiba setting my favorite Rumi poem to music. And my four-year-old grandson telling his mother, “We went hiking and we saw every color on the planet!”