Dear feminine spirit, do not assume that I am not a fiddle and you the bow. (What do you know?) Dear masculine spirit, remember the instinct is the strongest defense humans have at their disposal, it can overwhelm our reason because we've forgotten our way, thinking we know one damn thing about how this all unfolds. Preposterous. Be. Boom Boom! A union of Booms, Boom boom let's come out to play in the daylight and the night, let's brush up against one another's spirits in and out, upside to brightside up... © 2013 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime
(The Weaver's Song)