The Ticklish Tickle

K Kenneth Maswabi Kenneth Maswabi
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Consciousness laid down the tools for laughter Under the surface of our being Planting all sorts of buttons To undress the joy within It's not a coincidence Or a wayward path of evolution It's the fullness of the spirit within Ever ready to be submerged in laughter The spirit awaits the touch of another being Delicate fingers are required To awaken the entire fabric of consciousness To release the droplets of ecstasy Throwing us into a wonderful moment The ticklish tickle is not an anomaly on the face of life It's the pulsating sense of joy That was planted into the fibres of our being To give us a taste of eternity In laughter we find ourselves liberated Under the spell of freedom We find ourselves inside the bowl of happiness It's during times like these When laughter is a true balm That soothes our inner being Renewing our spirit Refreshing our minds We are spiritual beings Laughter is our way of freeing our souls From the entanglements of life Let's find time to laugh ©

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