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Tickling


I get off balanced.
Fall.
Roll over.
Yet I keep getting up.
And while I am trying to get up,
You'd hear my sarcasm.
Mumbling.
Grumbling.
Probably cursing
In infinite idiotic expressions.

All the while giggling.
Laughing.
Often with tears
In my smiling eyes.
Wondering what the heck I am doing
Either the fall
Or the mumbling
That makes me laugh even more.

I would rather I laugh at my mishaps
My blunders
My mistakes
Because that would only mean
I can accept myself 
And tickle faerie wholeheartedly.

 
Sylphy Sylphy 41-45, F 2 Responses Apr 28, 2012

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Have you been offered bubble wrap? *faerie shares bubble wrap with Mary*



I think it's an endearing quality. Haven't really hurt anyone... uhm, intentionally, except like they get a coronary attack from getting surprised. *giggles*



Was actually thinking more of my yoga class here. There would be days that balance seem to have not entered the studio... and what's funny is that almost everyone gets infected. *giggles more*

I don't have a good sense of balance, either. It seems I mis-judge distance or how much weight to put here or there. And, I sometimes crash into things or fall down. Often I'm annoyed with myself, but I can usually look back at it and laugh. I'm glad I'm not the only person who does these sorts of things.