Therapy Sessions I

It’s crazy!
I seed more lines on paper than I feed my body daily.
My sins plague me.
So I confess in ink because I think
‘Rest assured, this thing will save me’
This pen will aid me.
Pave me a way through all the insanity were all struggles of humanity are shallow graves waiting to snag…me?
(oh Please.)
So I ride the calamity.
Figured I’d wager
piece of my mind for peace of mind
Integrity to breed tranquility..
Time.
Time becomes meaningless cos I’m penning daily, nightly.
My writing a guide beacon.
An expression of Self,

I embrace like a soothing breeze.
But like spotlights in the dark,
I watch each spark
Like a friend turned enemy.
But unlike life,
Words will never betray me.
No strife, words like me.
Like karma they always find me.
Turning the rubble of
Dead bodies and smoky debris into
Swirly curves,
Turning the absurd into prophecies..
Right before me
The world becomes a symphony.
Whatever feat beats my heart, I’ll feed my art to that melody.

Like music and poetry.

‘Cos life can be tragic if i ‘feel it’,

but when i’think it’ it’s a comedy .
So I drink it all as a remedy.
Try and find the harmony in catastrophe like that saying ‘a diamond in the rough’ because only the tough become evolutionary.
It is our primary constitution, so don’t get confused
daughters and sons
We are meant to be revolutionary!
For now..me
I’m a  visionary,
so I let my mind glide universally.
A unique verse at a time, till I’ve fed enough lead lines into golden rhymes..
Scribbled alchemy.
Turn chaos into the divine,
Realign my destiny.
My identity?
I am a Human deity
don’t be surprised.
It’s the ‘Being human’
That’s a 9-5..
From dawn to morning..
Breakfastbrunchlunchteatilnightfalling..
Till the last orders in the pubs are called in and drunken voices are roaring,
all the way to their beds snoring,
Still I’ll be pouring more mind into matter till it matters less what I’ve said,

its in your head so you can’t ignore it.
A rant for thoughts..
To those who understand.
Acknowledge.

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