The Party

Hello! Come on in!

Would you like

a beer?

A little wine?

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Strangers, food,

connection

like I’ve never experienced before

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Accordion, guitar, lederhosen.

It’s loud but it’s just

FUN GODAMMIT

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A little joke from a

human

to a human, human, human, human

we are all humans?

.

Why am I so

happy

in a strange place?

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I feel…light.

Like I’ve escaped prison

and then arrived at a party.

Moving On

‘Do you know what you are?

You are this.

You are that.

You are there.

You are here.

A rabbit.

A hat.

You are small.

You are weak.

You don’t know what you need.

You are nice.

You are neat.

Oh no, look how you bleed.

You are quiet.

You are sweet.

You are shy, oh so shy.

You are modest.

You are broken.

Take my advice to live by.

You don’t want it?

Who are you?

How could you hurt me?

You are selfish.

You’ve changed.

You look sad.

You aren’t free.

You don’t know who you are

Who you are

Without me.’

This little light of mine

Oh little dove,

that inner voice was

you all along.

When there were conflicting feelings

it wasn’t because

you were wrong.

~

It’s okay little boo,

don’t believe what you were told;

that you were born flawed.

That your innermost feelings were a

challenge from god.

~

Hush,

you are not

the meek submission you were sold.

You are funny.

You are clever.

You are wise.

You are bold.

~

My little love,

you are the sun, moon, and stars.

You can build your own ship,

sail long, sail far.

~

And just when the sea seems

too deep, too alone,

it will suddenly take on

the feeling of home.

~

You are held by the water

wherever you go.

A place where you will learn to

love you

and

let go.