dear..
Dear fate..
Are you gonna make?
This easier
This insanity
This being
This now, stillness.
This me
Continue, until
We are all fit
For purpose?
Knowing, we know
Moving past
Bridging this gap
Circumventing the knot's
Bursting our bubbles
Ceasing our denial.
Counting the nothing's
Mental will's
Moving matters
Changing our off course
High lighting
The pointy end
Buried by under
Mine..
Ownership of the owner ship
As though
That's wrong
As if.. my flesh
Is not mine own.
W