Encaged This Consciousness In Poem by james watkin
Encaged This Consciousness In
Encaged this consciousness in
None can relate
To what of thinking is detached
From the Oneness blows
And thus to waste goes.
For its inconvenience
What's to moan about?
Prevented, all of Nature through
With terror, what's met
At the fear to get!
Beyond what's clawed, chewed down on
Pains us for the sound.
Not discounting a sky-faced tree.
Standing up with grit
Lightning-struck, does split.
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