A natural order was seen
Living in the forests of time
Where wild men run free
As mothers keep providing

The mother hides in the shadows
Unaware of the crime of her children
Letting the life cycle move as clouds do
As the race for time will never find an end

When we live in the city
The cars live on the roads
Now and then, is a lot like
A forest of the day, hiding in the darkness of night

Under a canopy
Where the bright places are absent
The snails will move as clouds
Letting the clouds run free

Under a canopy
Where the shadows hide
The brightness of a tiger
A quest for life leads us to our destiny

I’m a rodent scrounging through the desert that the eagle see’s
I watch you circling me a little pleased
For I love the Eagle for all he sees
He picks me up and carried me
I want to fly with the Eagle so he can be my spirit and set it free
We are reborn in a upheaval
Put on a glad face and stomp your boots on your feet
Cause I flew with the eagle
His Heart’s desires dug into me
Still I stand here before you having flown higher than meant for me
I was a rodent scrounging through the desert that the Eagle could see
He swooped down from the heavens and gave me wings
I flew with the Eagle
He set me free

you
a matrix of energies
residing in a physical vessel

an eternal soul
bound
to this manifestation
of the universe

your entire being
is revolutionary

what does it feel like to be held
not by another body
not by a set of limbs, a chest, a chin
but
by another soul

what does it feel like
to see truth in another pair of eyes
instead of hidden intentions
instead of absence

what does it feel like
to hear a familiar heartbeat
resounding next to your own
reaching through skin
through bone
two rhythms
indistinguishable

what does it feel like
to write poems about
a love that exists

You’re much like the rain,
You can be soft or heavy,
Or kind to my drought.