My answer to "What do you do?"

Must I find fine words to be of value on this earth? Must I be of light-foot and nimble fingers for you to know my worth? Is there no...

No one wants to hear my truth. Not even myself, as I wallow in it’s a pity, self-pity: Should I pity party or pity anyone who doubts my...

This is it: jumping, letting myself , , , , drop backward into unknown futures; letting myself go , , , , , , into an infinite universe -...