all is well
and very well is all
when I still find magic in the moon
snow seems to be a billion shattered diamonds
my feet can’t keep the boogie beat away and I begin to sway
the kiss of my man melts me like a marsh mellow on the flame
I’ve got a few souls on this earth who mean more to me than every dollar I will ever earn
words are exquisite, every one, placed carefully, turned over, wrought from inside a soul
all is well
and very well is all
*coast of Oregon*
Coloradopoet 