Clarity

On a road internal
there is a hiccup.

it

causes a giggle
inside.
or is that
the Universe,
laughing at me

Again.
She likes to laugh at me
when I’m most serious
and focused.

I’ll dance with you
sweet Arachne.

We will waltz and salsa,
and tango.
we can even
do the wop.

but,
my laughing giddy Cytherean Wonder,
we dance down This Road.
or we don’t dance at all.