Tuesday, 1 April 2014
NaPoWriMo Day 2014 1: With Royal Ease
With Royal Ease
Falling from encounter to encounter
from work agenda to beer drunk banter.
Anxiety is a prisoner
constantly rattling my cage.
So to see how the figure sits,
as if no doubt could disturb.
I ask if it sees the golden thread
drawing us all to the heavens.
Something beyond thought and form.