| Soft words cross the boundary, Penetrating even further, Sinking deep into the abyss Of the listener’s ear. The words ricochet in the mind, Bouncing madly within, Slowing just enough For reason to catch them Comprehension develops slowly, The listener gleaning, A slight sense Of coherence and form. The mind’s eye focuses, Searching implications, Realizing the full potential Of a wondrous situation. It consults the heart, Peering deep within, Which skips several beats As comprehension strikes it, The heart races ahead, Like a maddened racehorse, Permitting it to swell With joyous feeling, The neck twists about, Swiveling the upper parts with it, Allowing the eyes to lock On its intended target. The target stands alone, Less than four feet away, Face inclined up To the words’ recipient. Eyes laughing with glee, Lips parted in joy, Two hearts quickly bind In a lasting impression. |
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| Trevor Carlson 20 April 2001 |