Joy

JOY

Undulations across the Bellyscape

from the Dancer deep within

The seed ripens with the swelling juicy flesh

as hidden ruby jewels of pomegranate.

Tastes, aromas, senses exquisite

I Am one with the Creators phytolicious bounty.

Fruit borne in season

as I strive in gratitude

toward the Son

The Source of All.