When joy leaves, what steps in? Nature doesn’t love a vacuum - Almost never leaves a vacuum. When joy leaves Rampant listlessness of mind takes over And a person by the name of Nover is observer. Paucity so strange and foreign Doesn’t doesn’t really want that thing - that joyless thing To put the mind, spine, neck to swing (As in the concept ‘noose’’). When shorn or torn from mind-set, Sleeplessness replacing it, The active peace hard to get back Unless one has provided self With some kind of a silent frame With any kind of name, (though lame) for comfort - Times when happiness has left its home inside your heart, It’s but to wait it out, To find again the peaceful state With gentle and unsentimental will To stillness.
When Joy Leaves 4.9.2020 Nature Of & In Reality; Circling Round Experience; Arlene Nover Corwin rempant listlessness; an oxymoron