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Each moment I see my inner connection
battling with my outer unconnectiveness
going from one C field to another cotton field
needing, wanting me as a whole to 'sell myself.
Resistance is spurred on by priceless serenity
bow to no pressure, but loathe unforgiving hearts
greedily after my soul as it maps my outer parts.
Love needn't strain to feel your inner/outer pain!
Evaluate me! Because I refuse the pat on the back
to step, but do not fetch the unnatural bones laid out?
I, we, give and receive, have had before you gave
and this has become as obsolete as a dinosaur today.
Maybe I should be pulled from a dirt mound to arise
inside of a Smithsonian based existence, measured and
taped up soon to become a lesson for/to fifth graders.
See what you see, I'm already out from dirt mounds
extremely aware that as a created creature I stand,
not to be measured but treasured, and always priceless.
--BlakMista--
