There is war, floods, pox, and so much illness.There is the yelling, and people who…
You have your dreams, fair horses and sunlight.I have my dreams, driving toward the dawn.
Warm, silk air. Not quite night, not quite day. Summer is a compacted time of joy. Celebration. Come take…
Skirting the edge of both childhood and free will.Take care of me, but don’t tell me what to do.Assets, dominance — You don’t own me…
She lays on the bed, askew in silent joy.
Always near me, my protector.
And on the days when I get spun in knots.
Stinging, buzzing, whirlwind of thoughts.
Delusions by the grand tide, shaking hands forbidden, my head moves towards, my eyes seek…
It’s not wrong to disagreeJust make sure you speak fairly
I come in peace, yet I havefire in my veins, passionrifles through every cell in my body.