create
creativity
and let it all flow out of me
until a time when we can all be
free
free
free
free
March 3, 2024
the skies opened up and cried for Palestine
as we stood and listened and walked and chanted
and we can’t give up until all of us are free
no we can’t let go until we are all free
February 25, 2024
i’m unaware of what is happening in my mind
i feel like i’m always looking, but never find
what i expect to find
the kind of content, the product, the thing to capitalize upon
the hustle culture
maybe i’m
just meant to be
chill and writing and soft and free
[aren’t we all
meant to be
free?]
May 23, 2023
these mornings
these poems
they all slip together
to become something akin to
a giant gentle monster
overwhelming
overshadowing
but still cuddly as anything
(cuddly as me)
and i don’t know if this beast is one
i could ever tame
or if it needs to be free
wild
as uncontrollable
and uncontrolled
as i so desperately want to be
June 16, 2021 (part 2)
when one is not plagued
by friendship degradation mechanics
a special vacation
to see old friends
can nearly immediately
feel abnormally normal
to the point where
you kind of forget
where you are
or how old you are
(or everything else that has happened these last few years
when folks ask how your life has been…)
~~~
driving
still equals freedom
but the freedom
explored
in the united states of america
isn’t really that free
(when was it ever?)
~~~
how are toddlers
both
straight up babies
and tiny real humans
at the same time?