Temporary Bout

How could I possibly express
the happiness that suddenly follows,
as if stalking in fascination
of the remarkable-ness that is:
disdain, that normally unfathomable
aspect of the personality that somehow
has cascaded into gratuity
that I cannot contain.
So I bow to the madness of happiness
that disdain has brought about
and silently revel in the fact
that I am finally without
discontent…for now.


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