here {a poem}
we hold hands in the dark deep earth
Category: Poems
avoidant {a poem}
please enjoy a poem for which I have no handy excerpt but this.
briefly for a few moments in space-time
everything that we are will always go on. nothing that we are will ever truly disappear, until the universe itself is no more than someone else's memory.
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we are Atlas
a better world is possible it will take all of us to make it where 'all of us' means those who will do the work
a hole in the sun
there is a hole in the sun and it is shaped like Gaza
maybe when we die
Free Palestine.