There
must be a reason to why
Your
fist sits so comfortably
By
your ear and side of your eye
In
the shallow dip of your skull
Beckoning
deep focus in thought
A
hand props up a cloud of ideas
Clashing
opinions with what’s taught
A
thunderstorm about to burst
Lusting
in infatuation
One must stop their fluttering eyes
And
hide their inner temptation
As a
naïve stranger walks on by
Feigning
from a beloved bed
Public
transport emphasising
The
need to uphold our head
From
our circadian rhythm
From
bearing our creative vent
To
deceiving engraved feelings
A simple
body announcement
Of placing your fist to your head
(Thoughts from overthinking, but positively for once!)
Interesting to think that our bodies and parts of them fit together perfectly and also with others body parts. We spend much time thinking and contemplating our lives as individuals and with others - always aspiring to be happy and content.
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