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Know that every stone of love that was stacked for you is still there
–sturdy–it’s presence enduring

from the time you were a child
to the time you began stretching out of your jeans and outgrowing your pairs of shoes  

To the very first white hair that grew
–almost suddenly-–without you realizing
so much time had gone by

all the love that was given stays
holds residence in your body
Hold a home in your being
is never part
and is forever your gift
Friendship is a light illuminating the room
a window letting in the sun and warming what would otherwise be a cold winter
I care...
slowly from below the grass I care that trees grow
that everything flourishes
that you are surrounded by love
that this lifetime be kind
that our dreams
that art
feeds reality
Do not worry
all becomes lost in that ocean of thought today just feel the wind and sun
your nature is that of calm
I understand now why your only album was named “Grace”.
life always deepens when we sit still and listen
and then the things we could not understand become clear
I am ready to run with the wolves
I am not undecided
I am absolute and solid in the steps I take
I came with others into this world
who too
  cannot understand why is it a man is   unequal
  why gender constructs
and why we treat earth like a *******
why we accept what we could change

Timber wolves howling

in the winter of our era we breed, breed new life
Wolves only breed in winter and so I wanted to use that metaphor. As this winter feels like a true profound societal winter.
(We need them
we need a phone
these days)
the reverberations of this
thought echoes through my
head


emails,
texts,
test results,
code verifications
identity confirmations
coordinating with friends
finding directions
self check ins

the endlessness is built on an abundance of thought
curiosity expanding and seeking ground

then why do I feel drained when a new task is added to the amount of things my phone can do
why do I feel zapped out of energy like a fly who starred at an alluring light only to be shocked at the outcome



... the list grows

The pile gets higher and higher
I used to think I could function in society without a phone if I chose to. However, having spent  3 weeks without a phone/ phone service I have come to cruel realization that it is painfully hard and it is a necessity. Long gone are the old days of choosing whether you would like to  to have a digital foot print.
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