I’ve built myself a closet. I didn’t really notice… I just, sort of, found myself here. Sitting on the floor and looking at the walls. They are… Read more “My Closet”
Jealousy is hot red lava in my throat. There must be another way, a flip side to competition, some harmony that only love can build and nourish.… Read more “Jealousy”
When I was waiting for Santa Claus – the night had never been longer When I was stranded in Europe with no where to go, no phone,… Read more “The night had never been longer”
The spring is here but it won’t last, It will fold into heat And heat will fall into wind and leaves will rustle and break And snow… Read more “It doesn’t last”
Sometimes I’m afraid that if there’s not somebody with me I’m going to fall inside myself. and I don’t know what’s in there… so, I’m not sure… Read more “Sometimes pt. 1”
I am of the Earth. It is right for me to roam her belly like my nurslings’ hands, who soften all my scars.
I dance between Joy and Grief Because every moment is dying.
I want my therapist to like me… so i better not tell her where i come from. how i got here. why im here – in this… Read more “I Want My Therapist to Like Me pt. 1 (freestyle writing)”
I’m wondering; what instrument plays me? with all of my infinite, perfect, harmonics. What instrument calls me home when this body falls and life travels on? It… Read more “What instrument can call me”
God, Thank You For Freezing Time For Me See, when I asked, I didn’t know that you already knew what I wanted And I didn’t know we’d… Read more “God, Thank You For Freezing Time For Me”