Play and Interplay

A touch of bottled light reflected

Across the eyes

A dance of undulating waved

Into the ears

A breath of crisp air

with the clean decay of leaves

The play and interplay of what goes in

And what bubbles to come out

Let it out

Don’t fear

Lest it be bad

Let it be bad

Or at least, let it be not good

Not yet

Still frothing, growing, changing

Let it out

Let it breathe

Let it leave and become

Let the play and interplay not end

With the black hole of your eyes

The vacuum of your ears

Let it free

Let it back out

Teach me your play

And interplay