no one needs false charity
we give devotion of thought
because we write
because we think
we cast out devils
what is the structure of Truth?
Is it in your cheekbones
the curve of your pelvis
or the bend of your wrist?
the fragility of bones that crack
under the weight of crimes against nature
you are unsure of your own
all we know is what we dislike in others
tear gas and pepper spray blocks our view
keeps us from seeing ourselves
and the northern lights
all of the things that light our way
Being an artist or a writer, you see the world differently. No matter the gender, the sexual orientation, skin color, religious back grouse or race you find beauty in each person you meet. You can see the light, the darkness contrasted in their soul. You see people as for what they really are. Human beings.