constant movement
in the belly
butterflies on the rise
sitting around
doing not much
avoiding exercise
youtube addicted
seldom watching telly
ignorant or wise
a tall order
to be merry
with tears in the eyes
becoming too much
of a jelly
to stop would be wise
Coiled inside
Wrapped around
Stagnant feelings
Heavy clouds
Stick around
Stubborn mind
Mental note
Cut the cord!
Heal the scar
The tension eases
Each new breath
Feel supported
Freedom awaits
Embrace the unknown
Inside
Reminder!
A strike of greatness
Buzzing in the ears
Who can say
They have no fears
The first one will get the worm
And the last one likely the will
Where there is persistence
Mental chatter is overkill
Study and work hard
The boss will pay you well
They have grease on their elbows
And the soul to sell
Time will come
When all is healed
Even vanity
Will disappear
In tears of joy
High with the birds
Ecstatic dance
Lost for words
Soaring
Hope is like a stick from cane
Little bit weak in a hurricane
Wide doorway leads underground
There treasures can be found
Mouth full of silly laugh
And heart split in half
The mundane life of a sand fly
Suck it up or die
Hana Rubinstejnova 