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Be More Cat

Updated: 3 days ago









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Swelling


You freeze them, to relieve them

These swollen feet

My body fights me feeling

In the pursuit of emptiness

But, what does numb teach?


What I think I don’t need to talk

about

and am dismissive of

Then threatens me with a nightmare

Reminding me to do the job


My body working against me

When these cells of skin and muscle

are my house

Years of conspiring

To inflict numbness

Rousing lines and bars of memories

A chorus and a cacophony

Needs, shut off and released in split seconds of screaming

The numbness is so loud




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I have to Be Still - poetry drafts


I have to be still

‘Err, don’t speak’

‘No!’

‘Not again’

Peacefully, connected

Resist the urge

Jump in and cut the cord

Stick with it

Feeling my core


The words are in interjection

of recycled denial, storeys deep

Excuses, unworthy of my psyche

That I don’t need anymore



Make it quiet

Make it present

There is hunger

This is sacred

Wrapping, what the

eyes say only, into this space


I don’t want to break it

Like a demon

Killing my own opportunity

to connect

Silencing the voices

as the pit in my stomach

comes out


For a moment, I see everything

that’s been calling

In tastes, patterns

Invisible, walls of pain

No scars, but, I act punctured



The words of softness

Take me, Hold me

I am in this

Aggressor, that no one wanted

to infantilise

Mouth closed, my chest telling my story

Breathe and stay there

Just one minute for

her to be honoured

Restored, of self-acceptance

The rain storms

that needed moments to flash,

remain and clean, through, never over

Shrieks unheard, the body echoes

not temptations

Elevation comes, in the building

Rinsing

Sustaining, us all


Keeping me alive



Make it vulnerable

Let the tears speak

Curl up

The taut vocal cords

about to sacrifice

the emptiness, heard

For a moment of relief

-

Dig down in there

Stay in it

There is no need for it

Core, gutted out, with conviction

In power

Laid bare

When the head is fighting

to maintain the inertia

Drop zone, held, shakes it up

In the mirror, it’s dark depths,

Not their perception,

That I see


Centuries of thawing restoring

life

Fixed the disturbance

For everyone, but me




 
 
 

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