One Childhood Happiness

As young children
Bouncy we were and steaming,
Always wheeling and dealing,
Running up all season,
Giving up no reason
For why it was so easy
- despite I was always dizzy,
upset and barely breathing -
To wake my light and busy
I always was and easel
My was so measly grizzle
That I was always teasing
My Ginie Lalabrigini
In life force, kundalini
Held for me bigger meaning,
As it was always leaning
On my "Be happy!" feeling,
Running down my earring,
My nose and up the ceiling.

 - Anna Zontova
April 1, 2005 Moscow


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