Kayfucius

A collective of thoughts, poetry, writing works, blurbs, and other randomosity

You tend so much toward the airy-fairy

that any attempt to help you aground

makes you feel tethered, trapped…

You hardly seem to realize

that sometimes your brilliant mind

and exuberant wings

need a rest.

You don’t see that

sometimes pit stops are necessary redirections;

but…

you’re never restricted, love –

No matter what,

you’re always free to fly.

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