#306 Pour into yourself and scoop

Pour into yourself and scoop
A handful of kindness to your sore loop
Of viscous cycles of ambiguity
Filling your heart in perpetuity

Lean in and dive
Reap the soul apart and thrive
In an instant, wield a shield
In a jiffy, rise above and yield

Pour yourself a glass
Not of wine or vice
But a gleeful might of brass
That takes you on a journey with no price

Scoop from the endless bottom
That seems to have an end
But it’s merely an illusion, my friend
Trust in the fragility, all naked and some

For there is nothing more rewarding
Than pouring and fearing
one scoop of heart
That echoes in the chambers of those depart

From you, within you, and all around
Scoop into the pond that renders all bare
Pour yourself to replenish the sound
That once was there to care

Until the next ❤️ beat ~.~.~