Wayward winsomeness, willingly wages wars within.
speak, craziness within, open, ask, question.
crumbling into droplets of madness, fiery stars,
glowing here, there, everywhere,
til I am submerged, enveloped, filled,
Fulfilled.
In the dust of escaping shoes, restless fingers,
breaking, destroying, yet, in the muddled mess
creating a vent.
you shiver, you moan, you weep endless weepings,
and end it in a trilly, shrilly
Laugh.
Ridiculous, they bemoan, weary weirdness,
oh, so weary, so foolish, yet,
there you are, looking up at trees,
smiling, talking, laughing, ignoring, accepting,
waging billions of wars within
Yourself.
1 comment:
The wonders that move in your cranium.
I wonder what strong turbulence must be going on within that it erupts out like a freely flowing fountain through your words
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