I consider my existence a series of soul ties.
They are not just to any old dead
And they share something other than
what science said they did
A birthright, a lineage
A path of light, or shadow
They passed down pieces of their soul
Comprised of the souls that came before them
So I think it's more than DNA
or DNA is more than science
And science is more than what it says
Sometimes I forget
Because I see breathing blood
And it's not in a vacuum
And its not all blood
But then I remember
How she wanted to be a career woman
Or how another spoke Spanish
Or how he wrote a book left unpublished
Strange and magical, beautiful
While tired, hidden, and creating
Just as I am
Tired of conjugation, childless,
and writing
I consider my existence a series of soul ties
An inheritance of affinities
A set of dreams bursting to break through.
Oct 13, 2024
Oct 13, 2024 at 1:46 PM UTC
I consider my existence a series of soul ties.
They are not just to any old dead
And they share something other than
what science said they did
A birthright, a lineage
A path of light, or shadow
They passed down pieces of their soul
Comprised of the souls that came before them
So I think it's more than DNA
or DNA is more than science
And science is more than what it says
Sometimes I forget
Because I see breathing blood
And it's not in a vacuum
And its not all blood
But then I remember
How she wanted to be a career woman
Or how another spoke Spanish
Or how he wrote a book left unpublished
Strange and magical, beautiful
While tired, hidden, and creating
Just as I am
Tired of conjugation, childless,
and writing
I consider my existence a series of soul ties
An inheritance of affinities
A set of dreams bursting to break through.
