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.

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