a miles long smile

my flame of attention
i want to do other things now
i know
you are not holding me down
and that i d wanted to sit for a while with you
and am so reluctant to leave now
as always
and boring others too
but thats me

so dear me
have a cup of tea
sit if you want to sit
no one is asking you to leave
the world will call you
when it will
and you will go when you have to

Sit, if you want to sit.

Poetry by Deeps
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Written on 2017-08-24 at 10:28

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Giving of freedom. Release. It is freeing of oneself. Those last 6 words are the most freeing and the most scary at times. The end or the beginning.