Sun-kissed Faces & Palettes of Smiles.

Joy isn't going to have meaning
when you sulk at grimy stools...
clutching a frown
like a needed clap of sun.

Let something invisible
move your heart into action-
to cry with wisdom,
missing days of
drinking wine on the plane
to promises.

Keep yourself real
{don't say you can't taste
life, when you don't even
try to smile & know
going through eyes of miles
will attract
an endless day.}

Lead the talk
and let your muscles
jazz over keyboards-
be the humble
participation of life's
talent show,
and bring others
into your expansion
of love & good weather.