It looms as it zooms
The shadow cast is like new night
Standing unassailable all power and might
Its reasoning is single minded
Bricked in no, mortared in can't
Stop
You.
Your Movement.
Your Passion.
Your Action.
Your Action.
The ice rain beats against it
drips on the warm earth
and mixes.
It fixes a mixture not unlike quicksand-
Stagnation and suction and comfort and easy...
Stop
Rest a little longer
Forget it,
that future that doesn't exist yet,
is no comparison to wants easily met-
right now.rightnow.
Relax, justify and get down
Drugged down
Sleep through the faint scratches from
the skeletons of dead dreams,
that no longer scream,
but are purposefully decomposing
and ignorant.
Stop
Fighting.
Resignation, is easily perverted to patience.
Just wait it out,
Play with doubt,
Just weigh it out.
What use are scales to a trout,
already dead,
and going with the flow downstream?
Ask the eagles in the trees,
contemplating bloated flight,
sloth with the flesh of those-
who did not try.
The wall is lit with chrysalis.
As the self subjucated caterpillars
Rage against the familiar
with all the muscle they can muster.
Until thier genetic self-imposed love struggle,
Ruptures into a graceful flutter.
The wind befriends them and bends-
the current,
over the wall,
pushing upwards so that-
Thier tired and new eyes can taste
of the very place
where thier faith
was raised.
It lies in the centre of the bloom.
The colour beckons,
A vibrance that only a mother could paint with
The fragrance, the arrangement
and it is all for you.
So
Sip
Slow
The
Syrup.
Let it fill you as if your tongue
was designed only for this.
Leave the bitter waxy leaves.
Maybe give them a quarter moment,
just to double the pleasure from the saccarine nectar.
And as you sample each bouqueted element,
in summertime peace.
The pollen you carry with you,
perpetuates the feast.
Your greatest joy,
is food,
is purpose,
is truth.
Completely unaware of the beauty that is you.
for NP- you come after, yet you stay so ahead. (no homo)
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