I         Stand        Still
Motionless, in a kaleidoscopic tide of emotion
Spewing it's entrails
Demanding I take - notice
I tell it to

*******!

It is relentless in its desire to consume me
Like a - bad trip
Lucy in her Sky with
Demons

Surround yourself with love

                                              they say

Well love, can              
******* too!

I conceal myself within a cloak of exasperation
Majestic in its cynicism

And     I      stand     still

Rooted
Amongst the floating debris of dependency
In which my soul
Begs for escape

(C) Pixievic 2016