Dec 17, 2024
It’s “cocooning” season
Pondering
Ms. Pondo
As I assess;
Feelings -
Mind,
Intuition -
Body,
Instinct -
Spirit,
Werds…. Word…. Word OF mouth
Word sometimes I can’t get out as I am still walking along this process of honing my power
The scale is tipping
The light surrounds me
The pressure lifts me
Ohhhh how I can be so strong
But borderline that to being cold
Irony to my fire-y nature.
I am that walking art p(ea)ce with simple contouring outer lines
Outer lines
But the depth is what is complex
The depth is where many done slipped up and stayed,
Slept on
The depth is where I(eye) ponder
Upon self,
Upon you
Upon me
Upon I(eye)
Upon me
Upon arrival to many destinies
So I don’t end things before they start, I ponder
And INjoy my - THE process.
