Caught My Mind

 

Caught my mind

On one of those

Monday morning serendipities,

The Prince and his Goddess

Announcing their plans,

I notice her eyes have

The Diana sign,

Maybe just the camera angles,

On to the lonely Goddesses

I know... perhaps

This will get Cupid

Off of his ass

Into another sixties

Global love thing,

For those of you

Who never danced

Through those years,

Tales can never tell

It like it was,

Because, you see, 

The perfume of a love

Based revolution

Is inhaled by its own

Evolution.

 

Stephen Nesbitt ©

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