Supported and suspended under the weight of someone and their burdens. The underwater mind that undermines a mind under water. The heavy lifting that is uplifting. Sifting and sorting through the snorting and shifting. Beholden to be holding on to rescue into the rest cue. Fired and wired into buffering the ire of suffering.
Lead weight vs. led to wait.
Reclined on inclination.
Commanding anger rather than anger commanding.
I carry on, handled as one that is loved, to become one who has arrived.
Tickle my tendency to be fickle.
I object to recognize the good in your action.
Cheer leading that sears exceeding.
Trust me while I don’t trust you.
The worm in the apple of concern.
Distant lover angering, not inching, closer.
The language of anger allows one to deny what anger is actually about. The statement “I’m angry at… or because…” feels better while angry, thus justifying anger, rather than questioning it.
These ayes are a blast.
Miffed and adrift.
