swimming along somewhere else to play

beauty,
goodness interconnected
shapes of all sounds and makes
proving comfort of the most tangible kind
affectionate kind
loving kind

flying through baked goods like muffins and scones
hearing jazz cats play off the charts tones
living in a world that needs no bleached bones
i found it just last week

i thought that it didn't exist
was told that trees were a thing of the past
or that they would be soon
and

that politics were the end all be all
and
that work was slave to politics
and
that places only existed as far as I've known
and

it is wonderfully magnificent to find out when i'm wrong
about black lines and white lines and limits of vegetables
delving diving and staying in
wading for as long as desire remains
then swimming along somewhere else to play