It feels like we always have to be this soup of love trust contentment lust fear and shame
It makes me tired I would rather be tired than be without That thought puts steel in my back calm in my heart Anything is better than nothing Fear of loss is better than loss itself
But I would like a day a week a month a year without fear But then that's not life
Life I am grateful for you Even when you chase me down like a hare before hounds Even when no tree is dense enough No place safe quiet enough