Being everything is scary... It's quickening the empty Neighbourhood road to the Machine fire blur. It's chocking on the tacit Sameness of clouds, Locks Tightening On doing the souls poems... It's becoming the idea She'll never arrive, Never unlock all these cages of quickness. A karma's box, A nevers certainty, The set crystal fire within Opaque to all previous meanings of now. A just cold. A beautiful agony, The leaving of my forest of poetry gasping for air, Trapped on a page, Crying in circadian drought, Screaming silently Why isn't everyone without? What is this dragons map about? Oh my dear infinity so dialed. Oh dear wild inner child... -Cat on a unicycle... Standing still while lost... Saying to the always there, "Hey it's me, I just wanted to let you know That I'm here, safe, Watching once again The prayer flags of your mind... #innerpeace #waitingwithlove #herlove #thegoddess #infinitelove #gratitude #stillsingle #stillness #lovepoetry #poetryasmedicine #poetsonig #poetryoftime #poetryoflight #poetryforthemoon #poet #poetryofnature #poems #poetryoftheforest #poetry #poetryofthesoul #poetryofinsta #poetryoftheday #poetryofheart #poetryofthenight #poetryoffire #innerchild #cloudwatching #melbspokenword #melbournepoetry (at Ferntree Gully, Victoria) https://www.instagram.com/p/CP3VrqZN259/?utm_medium=tumblr
