Contextually
I give up
What I love
Just to freedom
Hell above!

In wonder
I give up
What I love
Just to freedom
Hell above!

It’s food
Is tenderness
As soul nurturing
As tenderloin

He wonders
Grins
Wants to hear more
Sighs
Weeps
Loves that girl

I’m reaching out
I’m here
To connect with you
In open air
You aren’t invited in
You may not enter
Your bull in tow
To break up my china
Again


Sometimes
Noticed
Always worn
Unseen wings
Mane
Tail
Hoofs
And horn
I travel alone
Back here
Some now
Right how
My attention
You mapped it
Follow
To my inner address
Where Peace lives
My home
