Hello!
It was Textfixer spinning the wheel of randomness today:
Clay Apricot Anxious Puppet Biter Consumer Fortune Ghoul Lizard
Is it a cliché
To think of the creator
When in the presence
Of malleable clay?
Is it still acceptable
To be affected by those questions
While slowly eating apricot yogurt
In the sunshine,
Mildly anxious about that blog post I’ve not written?
I still feel like the puppet
Dancing until she realises
She can be the biter of the greater hand;
A hapless consumer
Amassing untold amounts of fortune
In some shady vault
For some ghoul-figure in my head
(Who is probably a nice person,
And will help the world
Much more than I do now)
I still look at the sky and don’t trust it.
A giant orb once fell out of it
And obliterated many a great lizard.
I’m aware of my being:
A mere dot on the landscape…
Why the hell do I worry so much?
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October 10th, 2017 at 4:01 pm
Love it 💓
October 10th, 2017 at 4:05 pm
😉 x