Ourelationships

What our relationships?
What makes them stay?

Our they vegetables?
Squeezed for freshness and purposefully picked?

Our they berries?
Plucked and popped in mouth
Eaten for nutritional content
or taste?

Out they roller coaster rides
Wait in line
Ride the loop
Cry “what a ride” and walk away,
to find some curos or candy apple
To give your heart a thrill

Out they silly little things,
Endured and forced to find fame
or fortune; or family or fate
Things we don’t consider sacred
Like T.V. shows and Playboy mags.

Our they things with spirit?
Our they the most magical,
and awing aspirations?
Embraced and supported, to find self,
Mirrors to which see the soul,
And better
-communicate-
with the Great Greatness
That lies everywhere
Inside and out.

Our they ours?

R they?

R?

Relationship
Ourelationship.

Ourelation. Ship.

A ship to where?
That’s the fun part. HA!