you want to
perch upon that
branch
the one which
overlooks the meadow
where even when it
rains, rabbits skip
between flowers,
unbothered
but to rest
to observe means
stillness silence
steadiness
you can’t grip
the mug between
your hands
without spilling over
the edges shaking
unconscious
unconscious
so sit.
sit with it.
sit with it.
sit with it.
spilling, splashing,
spinning, sit.
sit with it.
the meadow will wait
Very beautiful poetry.
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