Something sordid something real – something… so very… utterly non egotistical. She felt the need to be calm and creative in one focused sitting, she even idolised the state of her…
Concentrated mind(!) It’s been coming and going as if of its own —- unprovoked gUSto, and nobody need know
The level of unashamed and unapologetic strength which sent her to that plACE, “of epic awareness.” When there were ways to make hay without even buying into THE most habitual conversations shared mundanely BEtween
These purely problematical people who do not know yes from no and right from left and wrong… from RIGHT(.) It is
Huge inside of their Monday-to-Fri-YAY(!!) minds and a dot UPon the wide open horizon inside of every other kind / of classifieds as “kind” mind. Whatever WAS wrong with the instantaneously INESCAPABLE thoughts and dreams is this.. that they’ll need to
Fasten themselves IN, “please.” And be
Their very own kinds of MagnificentlyMagnifiedMonsters {of mind}
Even if it is like touching disaster and plastering them back together every single brand new second – such is the OCD brain, they try, try, try to wane. A discombobulated game of pin the tail on the nearest version of their pUlsAtiNg SANITY, “plEASE.”
Because, Blockades-n-All, This Was Supposed To Be
—- “extremely easy.”
