Captive, Captivated
Captive
captivated
encaptured…
encompass
engulfed
entangled…
It was the rain that came upon me
with promises of what it feels like to let the fuck go
in a way that senses my body in space...in time…
in here...in now...in then...in why
in promises of what it feels like to fucking feel light…to let go of the fight
There are things that I let pass
and then there are those that to my death feel right
It was the rain that came upon me
in promises of what it feels like to stand as big as I feel
as vast and courageous as I hope to be
contend with me.
I promise to speak kindly
with a sharpness that begs to beckon what dares to ignite me
in challenge...in division...in deviant demise...in why
in promises of what it feels like to hide
Captive
Captivated
Encaptured…
For now but not forever
Unless upon declaration
I am buried in solidarity
with a truth so deep
That I shiver in shadows
that bear themselves
in a brightness beyond the bargain.
