"Pay Attention, Be Astonished, Tell About It"

when dawn mist

(momentarily) 

hides The Heart,

simply, smile, slowly re

Turn Re

Treat Re

Stoke The Fire of Self

let it be, 

as senses ever subtle, 

a finely nuanced flow continues

next of Now, know Rush, No Rush

as Keats so Clearly Stated

surrendered Self 

True Natured

Transformations, arrival comes

torrent fast, 

as 

Conditioned Minions Cease 

Their Dirge Dam Walls

Their Exponential extrapolating 

A Try Hard Reaching,

masking tape facades and fuels of fancy

lights of complex cold spaghetti, bound

coagulated strands of post traumatic growth

stop dumb door shuts and golden gormless diggers

lush loser drunks winning like Bukowski 

to escape the raw reality;

run run run away threw match stick

jealousies and gelatinous cesspits 

swamp suctions sears and New Years

bouncing Sir Cuss ponies

"Line Up, Line Up Next Rider Routed"

know cracked tales, a whipping good, 

know make up, 

afront core weakness, 

foundations sandy unstable values 

seeking more same 

same of serially

conditioned Boxes,

manipulation easy felt

for patterns pricey go dog go, 

for now and for ever

no reason ever

(at all) 

may you Be wholly 

content; Please

Choose (More of)

whatever creates

Your Happy, 

Your Joy, 

Your Freedom, 

first. 

LIGHT HEARTED 💕 LIFE’S SENSUALITY

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HEART CONNECTED NOT MIND ATTACHED

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CLASSIC MOMENTS.