poem of the day March 3 

The true humanity

of happiness 

is the lost art

of an open

all encompassing 

love filled heart

devoid of selfish

human desire

The lost art of

being able to follow

the last in line

especially if you are 

the first in line

The lost art of

turning all lines

into a grand circle with

No powerful or powerless

No end or beginning

No top or bottom

No have or have nots

No fear or anger

just  the perfect 

human harmony

of all souls

going round

and round

in a perpetual

happiness fueled

by energy of love