Joy is in me….

Joy is in me,
unshakable.
Rooted
in curiosity,
the weight of a book,
the depth of a painting,
the flight of a bird.
Joy is in me,
unparalleled.
Reflected
in complacency,
the weight of his hand,
the depth of his eyes,
an evening spent in quietude.
Joy is in me,
unquestioned.
Attendant
in awareness,
the weight of my conscience,
the depth of this life,
as a right, not merely a pleasure.

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