inner tinkerbells

the inner tinkerbells
are never easy to find
the outside so ready
to distract

a story weaves a story,
weaves a story, weaves 
a story, the rope, 
the tinkerbell is lost

still you are the cow
the tinkerbell is yours,
the leash bears your 
name and is yours to 

the story bears the pain
of a borrowed story,
until you crack it open
and restore it’s glory

this is a call of return
to the cow –

the cow is a milker
the cow is a feeder
and you the cow,
are your own leader

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