jubilee

simply poetry:

I heard the mountains singing a hymn
Clear and simple in its wake to the dawn
Closing my eyes I see more
My senses aware, in my own wake
Have I become like them?

Did you hear of the skeleton who couldn't go to the party? Well you see you had noBOdY to go with?? (cringe comedy at your service)

So here I be (some comedic relief)