We dream of flight through closed eyes – 16 Sept 2014

Do you ever feel
Dirty
Like you don’t belong
Like the nebulas spat
Stardust
On each and every one
But you

Like their lives are a gentle wave
And yours is a
Torpedo
Breaking past the water
And into the nest of your arms
That are so nourishing
But one day are seen as
Garbage

Because everyone tells you you’re wrong
You have to change
One day
You will come back
To the right side
To the light

You will marry a man
And you will forget anything you ever did
That was sinful
That was disgusting
That was whisp-
Ered
In
Sta
Cca
To

You know you love them
But do they love you enough to acknowledge
That maybe sins are wells
Full of water
In everybody’s
Freshly trimmed
Overgrown
Non-existent
Backyards

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