For Ultra-Violet Archer on your Golden Birthday 11/22/21

The sweet water rises from the tarn

A rainbow sluice under your boots

In the sunrise of your cove.

Honey crown tresses in the fierce wind tossed

As you step onto the platform

Downtown bound.

Music clicking on the claque track

Melody all around

Tuneful biofeedback

Composed on the playground

Your throat open & ready to give back

Harmony your native stomping ground

No coulda, woulda, shoulda

No prophesy to fulfill

Just an answer to the echo

Of your name…

All is golden.

~the mama

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