Rectangles in tangles

Get out into the sphere

drink creek water

Self-care, I thought

takes scheduling and argh

another thing to do

Self-care, I found

is awareness of all sensual receptors

It's emotions which stretch you

swim you, train you

Thoughts that smile you

and long you and grow you

Self-care is blissful fullness 

of you in and you out

Gobelin me 

massaging my feet with egg cartons

content in life

Mornings are drizzled with tea

topped with melted cheese

& toast crumbs

dressed in long fluffed blankets

Mornings are syrup

between the raw and burnt out

And make me think that time

is just trust + imagination

Deserve is a word 

that lacked meaning

until I made it up

It's whatever I want