I should have just made the damn quilt.
Pele, yells at me, for taking the easy road.
I am an escape artist. A royal escape artist, with so much fear around commitment.
I am running in the wind, I am free, I am pushing the boundaries.
SENSE THE BOUNDARIES,
take notice, take heed.
my legs were so tired from all of the standing still.
Our bodies are our temples
our village, our center, our body
who cares what you are or aren’t doing. You are.