I’M DANCING!:

Yeah,
I got my spiritual mirror ball,
The morning spoon erect,
The head on straight,
Eyes front,

The wires twist,
Down from the ears,
The lips receive,
The words that tumble,
The love that transmits waves,

What’s the weather like where you are?,
A haunted thought,
A chill wind,
For,
The sunlight of the soul,

My synaptic friend,
We meet again,
Who’s hands upon the wheel,
Take me for a ride,
And we go dancing.

(K)