the little girl downstairs
never walks on saturday mornings
always her soul runs quickly
fleeting impulse A to fleeting impulse B
joyous urgency in the simplest matters
indomitable living, alive with no effort
evidenced in her footfalls staccato patter
she cascades moment to next moment
to our ears: life, waterfall, music
but really, all moments blend for her
bending into one pauseless happiness
and I feel sorry for you, greviously
if you put this all down to nucleotide chains
_______RS
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