a grin
is to smile in one's eyes
as the mouth itself has very little really
to do with a true smile
joy precedes the beauty of reaction
the mouth is but an instrument
a mere rictor scale for the
earthquake of the humorous core
connection embraced and shared
on the simplist level of all
that border less place
we call nirvana
a spiritual giggle have I
on my path to the soul of God
'tis a monumental journey
scattered with an assortment of treasures
inanimate and animated
so many breaths have I expelled
this word full entangling I've come to share
now with you Jay
is but the latest acquisition
to my lifelong undertaking
that of
emotional
educational
cultural
multi-national
and yes
most certainly as well
CONVERSATIONAL
exchange
for you see
my Grin
is my coat of arms
my trustful
letter of introduction
to the world populous
(whomever they are at any
given moment)
that I just so happen to meet
in warmer terms
I take seriously my
grins and role in life
which is viable exchange
a laying on of thoughts
for the same
in return
truth in its layers
peeled back
with the words of belief
and written down
from the view point
of my faith
at a respectable slant
as best as I can state
this is me
Melissa
(written Nov 6,2003 123am)