I Am A Joy Machine. Period Poem by Chuy Amante
I Am A Joy Machine. Period
Take your joy back, every bit of it
No longer be sad or the affect of any of it
joy cleaning pens
joy raising hens
joy chopping wood
joy in life's last breaths
understood
to be
joyful
all is good
take back your joy
don't prolongs its arriving
it's all your fault
if you are angry and writhing
Live ALL YOUR JOY
enjoy this life toy!
seize it with passion
it's way beyond fashion
Happiness, to me, is a prolonged state, whereas joy, comes in discrete quanta. I try to recognize and take advantage of the little ones that pop up in even a boring or sad day
joyousness is my preferred state! why opt for other states? I guess bliss is not a bad state either! happy, joy, bliss, they are family!
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4/26/2024 8:17:42 AM # 1.0.0.1119
GENIUS! you caught God in this poem! understood to be joyful all is good