This House is Not a Home
This house, is not a home.
Its given me more dark days, than light ones
More punishments, than rewards,
More anxiety, than happiness.
All I Know is Love
All I know is love
I grew up, drinking it by the gallons.
In this time of a pandemic and loads of panic…
Thriving Despite, Worlds-Shifting through Corona
Radical love in the time of Corona is making space for arms akimbo and mouth agape, for knee(s) bent and heartache, as we vacillate between dread, prayer, and protest, as we let go of how things were and how they should be.
New Names
We've fought then, we fight now.
Who kyah hear, muss burn. And I'm
tired of that being us,
Inner Child
You hold dark secrets despite your mild fame.
Filled with shame, you cringe when you hear your name.
You were born of light, however.
You
I stand before you with great adoration for making it this far.
I know you think you have not made a drop in the ocean
but to the greater world you have
They are too upset to say it to you though
Because how can one gyal have so much power?
Radical Love
We learn to love the devils that hold the whip against us,
We mistake them as gods, accepting the laws they pass…