automatic emotion

as the questions arrive at that space in your mind
use those tips of wisdom you draw upon when
terrible circumstances approach for a quick visit
only to decide to stay for a few weeks
making a choice to find out where you wish to be
after a final vision delivers a spiritual message
taken to the fresh air you didn’t know you wanted and
into the light that wakes you up again
coming back to the thought you had last time which was
either the place you sleep or the first place you open your eyes
many of those recent days you should have been corrected
out in the area where it is hot enough to slow you
tore a bunch of energy right down and claimed it through
intimate meditations while sweat pours out
off in the distant continents of my brain i know
nobody can do for you what i can do
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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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