Poetry

In the Loving Presence of Others. Not just one on one – But rather a network of nervous systems that act like a portal into synchronous time. As you heal, I heal. All parts of me. Past, present, future. Familial and collective. Each person a needle, a particular single point of person experience, pulling the thread of DNA to weave the tapestry of justice, love, and liberation. The road is made by walking. I am free when we’re all free. No one is free until everyone is. You help me stay committed.