Giving it a rest
Anticipation
Of the next
Re-collection
Of unsavory times or even the best
We relax
Like an artist
Impassioned with life
Whose fulfillment is in this current stroke
Instead of a collector
Of times
That would pile on
As if joy is a fire to be stoked
This is the joke
We play on ourselves
That can be cruel and is far to usual
Than if we laughed it all away
By being present in our day
Delving deeper
Into the meaning
Of dynamic love
Which again, is at peace and relaxed
Not at all taxing or taxed
Because
It needs not
Of
Words said or actions done
Or undone
Before
Expressing
The unconditionality
Of which it's From

mike