I’m going the other way. The decaying world of straight, neat, vertical lines can collapse and devour itself. I want no part of it.
I’m going the other way.
Away from certainties, should's,
pompous and grasping up.
I’m with kindness, tenderness, connection deep.
I’m with creating, expressing
so I can rejoice with others in their divine creating.
I’m with trying to love the earth,
trying to break the thick walls that block
the blazing hard truth.
So I can really feel what we do to each other,
what we obscure of each other,
and try to change.
I’m going the other way,
the feminine way,
the connecting way.
Yes I’m going the other way.
