the classroom has no doors or windows
no walls or boards
in the 13th grade there was an unboxing
to unlearn
tossed the rubric and curriculum aside
to make way for words unwritten
have you ever found clarity in the unknown
discovered validation in the void
darkness has taught me insight
way better than any book or person
amidst my trembling and shaking limbs
there was a steady hand
guiding
with more wrinkles than time
winding
with more curves than straight lines
I have talked to my ancestors
listened to the texture of wisdom
through their frequency
528 Hz - that's love
outside of checked boxes
and conditionals
if you surrender to feeling fully
then you will know - that's love
and the heart can hold
just as much memory as the brain
if you're open to receiving
body, every body
will tell you of the risk
of running toward freedom
spirit, every spirit
will tell you o the reward
of not staying stuck
a universal student
I have a couple answers now
but still no definitive statements
I am in the timeline I'm creating
and yet
I am so much more than a point
the finite is a container for the infinite
this classroom has no walls or windows
no doors or boards
this teacher no face
the buddha is in everything
and that's love