Tumbling on whats mumbling in my jumbled mind
I must have loosened a lightbulb
Somewhere along the line.
Caught up in forgotten thoughts-
A lot of the time.
Im intertwined- to unwind,
Im leaving the weave behind~
Seven legs stuck to my web,
Gotta just break out like the butterfly said.
Though my cocoons been read a tomb,
Ill prune the bed of dreads from my heavy head
Steering near the clearing
Cat caught me by the toe.
The choice chokes me,
But I’ve nowhere else to go,
I’ve grown so cozy wrapped up in my own
These vines twist into the basket I am,
So where weave these hands?
What will they do
When all this fruit has burst and bloomed?
It can’t come soon enough, I knew.
I fall backwards in my chair.
So this is air!
So this is why we carry on.
Still unaware beyond
That scab fell off today.
Something bit me in the stream in fromt of sarahs driveway.
Or did i fall?
Was it all my fault?
Welcome distraction, anyway~
Abstraction in array, my sway, high swing i”ll sing so I never know the song~
Why, we’ve sung it all along,
In tune or soon set wrong.
I’ve noticed, afloat,
This is not as indifferent
As I had imagined.
Now try looking back, and
I see how mistaken Ive taken to tell,
How fast I’ve cast another lasting spell~
Stumbling is oh so humbling.
(It aint easy)
Falling to my calling