Pack life into a few lines with me.
Sun light gliding
on spider webs
carrying nourishment
and love notes
Much brighter than a thumbs-up
in Messenger
Я живая, я живая, я - живая!
Повторяю, как мантру, over again
So much is suddenly here -
my right to abundance, emotions
imperfections, taking up space
My right to live, be seen
живааая!!!
In a conversion
with myself
this morning
I let go of a habit
And I also learned
a difference
of seeing a situation
from every angle
and making excuses for people
Take me on a car ride
anywhere
just so I don't have to drive
for once
Air out mosquitoes from my mind
bizarre fantasies
Get us into life-long adventures
You won't regret it
Small batch ideas
don't let them get mass produced
Give them away freely
ask everyone to mix in themselves