When within myself I see….
Endless battles with no beetles.
I wake to etch a smile and by heart my lines.
I learn my pose and rehearse my moves.
I shoo away the real me and wear on the image I want to
be.
Oh by now it is time to dwell though not well.
It is like an open dart board at the start that has eyes
like oysters.
Before I realize or conclude I see darts hitting.
With eyes like oysters that only act after being hit,
I deal with gracefully clearing the dart taking my own
time.
The earth I stand on is also a similar place with hot
aggressive core.
The ocean I hover over is also similar with a lot
happening.
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