Kat’s and Barkus’s Wisdom Circus
Kat’s and Barkus’s Wisdom Circus
Shaking my head at exigent circumstances,
the way urgency bends the rules,
the way time fractures under pressure.
A door forced open,
a choice made before thought catches up,
the weight of necessity pressing down,
as if reason is a luxury we can't afford.
Somewhere, someone will justify it.
Somewhere, someone will regret it.
And I, standing at the edge,
shaking my head at exigent circumstances,
wonder if urgency was ever an excuse at all.
continuing to live is an act of resistance. waking up, breathing in, stepping forward—rebellion. in stillness, tumult, exhaustion,...
They cradle me like a fragile idol, whispering assurances I do not believe. A bright, sterile light crowns my head, and unfamiliar hands...
You move with such purpose, yet seem lost in your own mind. Your hands are always busy. I watch you chase things I cannot see, speaking...
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