The way dust particles dance in the light.

I simply want to say:

I do and don’t know the work I do. Which is the same as saying:

I do and don’t know the impact I have. Which is the same as saying:

I do and don’t know the life I’m living.

Just a message for you on this summer solstice day.

Still thinking about the word God uttered in the Garden, while searching for Adam after they ate that fruit: “Ayeka?”

Where are you in your spirit? Where have you gone in your mind? Why are you hiding from life itself?

I love my friends unto annihilation and I don’t know how to explain that. So I write poems.

Ahhh! My episode on The Line Break Podcast is up and you should go listen to it!

Bless

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Killing yearning for a bit.
Opting into being by my side.
BRB but maybe not. 😘