A Bout.
patterns prized
kaleidoscope microscope telescope
crazy hazy ever tuning turning near and far
we zoom we zoomed in out shake it all a
Bout, "Ding, seconds OUT!" Ring ropes hold sway
The bout the bout fleeing 'flu? No?
these patterns of pricey productivity, stress, more, stress a bout
of lack, a bout of racing consumptive illness
The Choice To See,
To see a bout chosen a bout infectious chained, chained To The Wheel
El Capitano of Industry, all hail, all salute, all run to The Rise of Small Busy Nests
running noses like running business alpha weighs
drop drop drop a potent drip of pricey personal running penance
a drip drip drip of my very own personal pandemic
pandemic flew flies fries
in perfected patterns of infected sells in Rapid Antiquated Tests
in chasing cycles in tortuous ever turning business hamster wheels
in chosen patterns of selling presence my soul my family my time for tuppence
a bout of wiser slower turning wheels.
a bout of more air, a bout of more space, a bout of more genuine connection (Self First)
a bout of change allows a crazy fractured imperfect kaleidoscope
to reveal, and heal, your own innate ever pure now unhidden beauty
turn a bout supports, encourages, allows fissures of natural light
bodies to release and realize and reflect, expand The Mirror,
(Less On The Lens) less micro scope, less tele scope,
once there, (which is all ways Now...)
arrived eternal arrived infinity the endless arrows haha eureka already reached
Zero Point Through Arrows Widened Less Under The Lens More Reflect In Each Mirror,
More Kaleidoscope More Spectrum More Spiral (until it's not...)
Your Endless Pretty Patterns keep turning like steady seasons of consistent cycles,
You Already Are An Ever Ready Ever Present Miracle,
born that way, conceived as Love,
all things great and small created creatures in and as creation
so less on the weighs and lose the layers of lasagna,
the baked on crud, the sticky bits let go,
the sharp barnacle conditions picked up as bouts a long The Weigh...
Let Them Go, Step Aweigh From The Crowded Speedy Sauce of Pricey Productivity
Discern, Choose Your Cults Wisely, Discern Sum More?
Paradoxical, Ironically, The Slower One Moves, The Faster The Won Returns Home,
Tortoise and The Hare, Winner Winner Chicken Dinner...
Why So Serious? Unless It Is...
Cleanse, Renew, Slow Down To Stop and Lick The Dish or Scrape The Hull
Come Home To Your All Ready
Come Home To An Ever Present Whole and Holy Self.
