Nature Laughs Last

It appears I was deeply planting my stance on a shelf,
For years keeping my hands to myself

But a laugh and a glimpse,
Outlasting words I minced,
Past stirring a sweat-rinse

It occurred there was yet within?
Steps to spin, set to sin, blessed grin,
Life just lets us in!

Never fearing to blunder, just wander and wonder complete
That's steering my feet
But I can't seem to be near you without hearing drum beats!

How does the world's most sure and ripping-tipsy vicious
Surreptitious cunning linguist
Run blind and miss what was underlined?

No hesitation to unwind. I must've just been mistaken in time.
But these days are the only things I can truly make mine.
So stay with me, play your mystery, re-make some new history,

Visceral riddles that fit and spawn, invisible bonds,
Infinitely and honestly I'm in to just let every moment be!