Some Days

Some Days

Some Days just…they just are. Please forgive the typos because I’m not in the best space to make it that pretty.
Cooliyoshi

Cooliyoshi

It is a time to remember and be glad. Mourning looks like this too, sometimes. Someday, I’m going to look back. Why not today? There will be plundering, and there will be war. But today, let’s remember and peel back the pearl of great price that is a...
First Steps

First Steps

I looked out to the crowd, hopeful yet weighed down by the love of the folk in the room First steps Some people didn’t even know, slow-ful but they’ll catch up to the love I’m finally showing MYself First steps It’s attainable the dream go full...
I am Not

I am Not

If it isn’t mine I am not taking it Even when they want me to I am not Told me to ‘fit in’ And tried to make me, what? Something less in the face of I am not Late bloomers, rise up Bw happy to fly now You aren’t alone! I am not My burnt sienna...
Blue is for Boy

Blue is for Boy

I have been dreaming About my little one I have been seeing him All over And nowhere But I hear him sigh “yet.” It sounds like wind A promise on the season Not yet come Already here Not even conceived But already believed I hear him sigh “yet.”...