i
statements
we
love

nothing comes to mind
staring down the barrel
of the gun that just killed
all semblance
of decency

it’s not about me
or you
the modicum required for such indulgence
was trashed long ago

looking into hearts
reminds the soul
that darkness
can be distracting

an attractive hazard
as is its false binary

this unsustainable practice
removing the tread
from experience
as the road screams
and all that remains
is friction

there is a they
and the smell does not bother them

we
stand
on the precipice
and the light
blinding us from action
has always been here

my deer

the gods my help
but the most powerful force in the universe
is within

no
one
is
with
out

Peace/Love

m(-_-)m