Temerarious Tempest Reader in a Teacup
Clever Crocutas serving high tea and trading omens
upon the shadowed ceiling of their oracular cave
Striped, spotted, earthy brown
Ferocious matriarchs, relentless Houdinis
never quite where or what you expect
Lunar priestesses, cloisonne pots steaming sigils
from Serengeti to Caucasus
Leading cackling feliform carnivoran packs.
Turning surviving into thriving
the way high rollers turn a pittance
into winner's stacks.
Roll them bones!
Mama needs a new pair of shoes!
Set yourself free from fears.
There is the cave that holds
the treasure you seek.
Giggle, chuckle, fill nights with cocksure glee.
Howl with the absurd hilarity
run mad as often as you please,
but do not faint, Fanny,
Oscar, so wild, combing your manes!
It could all turn on a dime.
Tails, you run!
Life is the grand game,
yet no one gets out alive.
Master that throat chakra, folks!
Clarity in communication
is worth more than being shy, quaint.
Nobody has time for that.
Laughter reduces shadows.
Good medicine for everything
except broken ribs.
Having some left at the end of the day
means there is still hope for tomorrow.
Laughter and tears
soap for the soul.
Moods are contagious.
Be courageous.
Stand in your truth.
Hunt diligently for the right words
rather than scavenge for what you can make use of
just because it is laying close at hand, MacGyver.
Tough enough to laugh first at yourself, fool.
Consult the Clan.
Hear our concert.
Create your oasis.
Fierce bite protects loyal heart.
Ready your battle plans.
Lead from the center of the mud puddle
Shenzi, Banzai... Ed
Everything light and shadow touches
Crown your lunacy
while shifting shape
on the crossroads of your desert
For those new to the game, each piece in the Singing series is inspired by a Teacher found in Nature; a star, stone, animal, plant etc that holds lessons of Wisdom for us. Can you guess who is singing today?
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