Joie de Vivre
In the bush
I find myself , talking, singing, laughing
Talking to the sky,
Singing to the sky,
Laughing to the sky,
Talking to the clouds,
Singing to the clouds,
Laughing to the clouds,
Talking to the paddocks,
Singing to the paddocks,
Laughing to the paddocks,
Talking to the dam,
Singing to the dam,
Laughing to the dam,
Talking to the trees,
Singing to the trees,
Laughing to the trees,
Talking to the Roos,
Singing to the Roos,
Laughing to the Roos,
Talking to life,
Singing to life,
Laughing to life,
Talking to nature,
Singing to nature,
Laughing to nature,
Talking to the earth,
Singing to the earth,
Laughing to the earth.
It does not matter
It has no meaning
But I keep vocalising
Making no sense
Nobody hears me
I'm just talking,
I'm just singing,
I'm just laughing.
Ignore me.
Lucette C. Bailliet
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TSL, NaPoWriMo 2016, 22/30
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