Wanting to be

Advice emits, unquestionably flawless

From the mouths and hearts of

The fairies, coruscating and yet …

I stand drowned at the centre

of this civilized cacophony

its incessant direction a universal

panacea, applied indiscriminately

guiding calculatedly.

Picking the flowers from my posies

heated, not giving in to hating,

holding on to the hurt within me

and growing from its lessons,

Getting the insight, and connecting

as an equal to the zeitgeist

around me

now i just have to forget, and I

will be a part of it.