I am the same as you seeking my integrity where I draw my lines in the sand of humanity mirrors echo the shapes defining reality core of who we are center of what we want
identity is a right who I am deep within regardless of masks outside drawn by society the spectrum is my guide a pool to dive within skipping private rocks across the placid face
desires are manifest arising from within natural on the face of the field of dreams too numerous to count infinite when we admit that pleasure is in pain humility found when lost
attractions are the tool preface to closed doors where I remove the guards allow myself to be seen I’ll seek those I love based on who I’ll trust appeal with lead them here behind the veil of life
the mirror is not broken these reflections are still true even if the version of me is not the same version of you diversity becomes the norm normative put aside when I am same as you drawing lines for myself.
“Drawing Lines” is about humanity's core concerns. The poem address identity, desires, and attractions. There is the inclination to label the unfamiliar as deviant or wrong. The truth of the matter is that the starting places are the same even though many destinations are reached. Accepting this is a stepping stone to accepting that the normative is a fluid proposition.