In love with little
pockets we create
all over:
this skiing vibing mountain
a valley festival in spring
a mighty desert city
themed with expression, skill
connection
It ripples out into daily life
and feeds us art of being
all together
I felt were I to scream
I would burn down the floor
the people below, the house
Ire swept the room clean, spotless
In that new emptiness I unraveled myself
took on its shape, there was enough space
to be me - unwedged, uninsulated
anger-stripped of all fears, prejudice
Don't back away, I'm warmer now