To be lonely
In a world overflowing
With human spirit;
Where the bustle
And buzz of life
Churn with irreverent disdain

To glance
Then stare
At the familiar stranger
Standing there,
Framed by a celestial cloud

The earth's drums
Beat a spell that binds
And we dance like
Noble firs in a storm

Twisting to tragedy
And joy
And spontaneity

O! To savor
The fierce ecstasy of now
And bask in her glory

To heed the call
Of destiny
Standing there
Framed by a celestial cloud

And be lonely no more...

~ P
(#TheFierceEcstasyOfNow)
1/1/2015