Out there is a world / I can choose to inhabit;
trust me – my new was harder.
No more does night descend with dread. Who knew you’d light a lamp when asked? I fall into your arms widespread; ‘Tis time to see my head and heart be wed.
I know it lies with me to find my cure; Won’t please the masses – never perfect be.
Our hearts tell the truth, even when what it has to say scares the shit out of us.
“Straight people don’t get a Pride Month!” Exactly.
I used to dream of invisibility… or flight.
Honesty is hardly ever heard, and mostly what I need from you.
This canvas was not meant to be pierced.
I’ve been challenged to be less morose.
no longer a fear-panicked youth
Sometimes fate/the Universe/God/biological determinism/behavioral conditioning shines upon you.
So, it’s another day where my poetry fails to flow, but instead of retreating to the handy haiku, I’ve decided … More
How long can that caterpillar stay in chrysalis before it dies and can never emerge?
stop changing channels. just turn it off and step out of the idiot box.