" I will not have my life narrowed down. I will not bow down to somebody else's whim or to someone else's ignorance" - bell hooks
Monday, October 16, 2023
Thursday, August 24, 2023
“The marks humans leave are too often scars.”
― John Green, The Fault in Our Stars
eventually, there is
not a me and you
there is we and
the pain we share.
whether we might
so softly subtly
acknowledge this silence
a trembling elephant,
pressing its skin
against rough bark
and in the unbearable moments
look past the ever presence instead
find the playful underbelly of fear
and follow to some greater unknown
forward, together, and shed
carefully this distance, unspeakable
distance and volatility
find our breath find
vulnerable membranes that cleft
we to me and you.
Thursday, July 13, 2023
"May the pain you have known and the conflict you have experienced give you the strength to walk through life facing each new situation with courage and optimism." - Winston Churchill
in between air the pain seeps in
radiating from the toes to the top of head
spine radiating, control an attempt, as possible
as holding air, as the present moment, and the next
trust that this air brings peace and wholeness
Sunday, July 9, 2023
"If you put shame in a Petri dish, it needs three things to grow exponentially: secrecy, silence and judgment. If you put the same amount of shame in a Petri dish and douse it with empathy, it can't survive" brene brown
Tuesday, June 6, 2023
Sunday, April 30, 2023
Tuesday, April 18, 2023
“I wanted you to see what real courage is, instead of getting the idea that courage is a man with a gun in his hand. It's when you know you're licked before you begin, but you begin anyway and see it through no matter what." Harper Lee
bungling burbling heart lead me to the field
where we know we are home and where
every scent on the wind smells of what
we created and what dazzling orchestras
of humans and machines that we've had
the luck to lead and follow into just the
right spots, where fans dangle from ceilings
by thinly held rope like vines reaching
so far back we barely remember the feel
how fire can play, how we can get lost
in tall fields of grass by the library
how every zoo is an excuse to don an english
accent and be a tourist in summer with sticky legs
and hands that stick to your honda seat cushions
just like our tongues wagged in the air of midwest
highway breeze images may look closer than they
appear and there in that field you are. and i smile
and you smile and i nod and i hope you nod in response.
Thursday, April 6, 2023
“Men must live and create. Live life to the point of tears." Albert Camus
there's really no path nor should there be. there's no there
there. i don't know where this path goes, nor do i even know
where the last ones went. but i do know that with this path
i will carry love and will open to my skin to the possibility
of love, no matter how hard the doors might be glued
with fear, with failure, with regrets, i'll breathe into the cracks
and let them flourish until there is no between anymore
just me and there and all of it together.