Jubilation

Whales breech and sing, their voices ring, across the seascape,
Tails splashing as they dance and jump and play,
In the corner of my front yard, on the ocean, in the islands,
Jubilation, simple joys, that seize the day;
Flowers swing and sway, their colors lay, upon our mind scapes,
Gently bobbing to the rhythm of our dreams,
Sweet gardenia, pua pua, and exotic shades of jasmine,
Jubilation, bursts of life, or so it seems;
Windsongs surge and blow, their tidings flow, across the moments,
Whispering through the trees, through acquiescent waterfalls,
Gusts that moan, ghosts that groan, lifting up the waves and branches,
Jubilation, through the ne-ne goose that calls;
Rainbows paint the sky, and wonder why, we evolve so slowly,
Offering truth and good vibrations to us all,
Hues that heal, views that steal, the gaze of star-crossed lonely lovers,
Jubilation, colors blend, defenses fall,
Jubilation, colors blend, defenses fall.