hey dudes
how can colorful words be bloodless?
love to you.
love, nur
these words blind fall
into hands open
holding pin-fuls of memory
drank like honey wine
dandelion wings
find hope in new trees
new or leans
athens georgia
plans, here i come
to see warm days
brother mother brother and friends
in the warm belly
fantasy meet ageing queen
and burgeoning queer
tragically displaced
and falling footing used to make grace
into large swooping movements
of dance
take off pants
turn on pants
have no pants
run naked through the wind and rain
once again
when i can do it alone
i think once once again i will
be hands held in cold but warm cayenne pepper flow
and darkness will never again have a grasp on me from behind the throat.
cost for the coat less
and hope for the hopeless
hope fiend monster fingers drawn. down.
i love you so much it hurts but every time i keep doing it it hurts less
i believe in you.
YOUR MAGIC IS REAL!
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