Cat Stance and total precision

Cat Stance and total precision

A Poem by Simbles
"

Make perfect. Make Balanced. Make Confident

"

infinite timing 
confiding inside 
finding the (right)light 
its blinding

binding tight

no hindrance 
nor hinded sight
coincidence shifting 
into what fits

its rising
slight

surprise insight

no actual wings
surprised am i 
when defies its
design swift it flies using 
speed to create lift 
so fast its frightening, hyped
flying sideways sliding 
now arriving tight

relevance (like a) night lights 
prerequisite
inside intelligence 
thriving intertwined
intact a feed for 
pin point exact 
accuracy,

proof in that, the truth 
impact now twice the 
size since magnified
2x then again times by ten 
(10 fold) that of normal vision from 
the eyes inside my head

new heights sighted inside
improve delights with 
you in mind, 
loose the limit
remove the roof, 
peruse a new type
review renew limitations
now fiddled it
will allow (you) to make recreations

lies intermixed double agents 
acting spies, have to double take 
to leave riddles fixed
take them away,
the fake men, just lies

clear the air
let it sit within 
a few minutes to five
see all the debris
the free falling dust 
bits wadding as one 
moisture balling together 
harmonizing with such
excited breath much the timing 
breathing hard to remind whats next

twice mixed
remind insight
again twice 
to rid of belligerence
now 
leaving the mind with mist
clearing the lies 
i can
LIKE BLAM
it fits
arriving with the best despite
the time where if dead i guess 
in the end 
to arrive is just as nice? how?

you arrive dead, 
your minds no longer
a muscle with a vow
to mind your body

brain allowed

inside the head

just a cavity the skull design 
to protect 
the brain 
to project 
the skeleton
to allow mobility improvements
the ability to still move 
protect the brain and still use it

so how about now 
not much to be seeing
so here's some sound advice 
KAPOW
now when appearing on platform

if alive thrive and 
arrive concise
in cat form

Lost a life
not vexed
fine from the experience
coz i got the feline
reflex born of the cat sworn
whats next

don't need an excuse to 
use these lives best
push on view upon the 
day to become 
one life down
with eight lives left

© 2018 Simbles


Author's Note

Simbles
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Added on November 30, 2018
Last Updated on December 25, 2018
Tags: Cat Stance, 9 lives, confidence, Self empowerment

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Simbles
Simbles

Perth. , Streya, Australia



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