when we say ‘child, i love you’
we nuzzle necks so softly
that the graze of our own cheeks
may well have a fluff or a fur
middle class time & office hours
numbers I’ve never touched
transportive (or to crave fluency)
hard to land in a space too defined
in infancy
To wait for evidence to change has come at too great of a cost for some of us.
love-story-ethics (audio)
so therefore, I am concerned by an ever crusading pursuit of universal knowledge,
palatable
instant seafoam what are you for?
higher romantics
i’ve been thinking about throwing caution to the windsaying here, catchi saw your face in a photographi wanted it to be perfect but i’ve started to thinkthat if i wait for what would be ideali may not sing loud for 40 yearsthe time might never comeand wouldn’t it be a shameif all the suffering that…
poetic oatmeal // for the fact I looked for a nightlight
at times i didn’t know what was happening. I just internalized so much pain and chaos and struck myself with it. i ran with my head down in the pouring rain, deep midnight agony, crying for open doors, whaling for what I couldn’t name but knew I needed. now i see the world in new…
poem the flow of joy hello
here’s some text my lovely self and sunshine