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Poems by Inchiki



 


effortless movements



i am suspicious of
any signs of effort

by them
i can tell
if you are doubting yourself

the static noise of
calculations
disturbs
the whole whoosh of emotion

but gently take me
through your
effortless movements
in verses

walk amongst
the glass castle
of purest feeling

and a single breath
shatters
that candle flame
at the altar of the heart






Mind Spool  2012