[Berlin February 26//Revised March 11, 2024]
I am a large timid monster,
a creature of love and hope.
A human of too much empathy.
One whose Love never elopes.
I move and writhe and work in pain.
My Rage and Energy is not without disdain.
My pain is Real,
with rights to heal.
Just like all those here to feel.
No matter the rain, my storm does loam and washes the tears of Fear.
Being timid, like being kind, does not mean I am without vigor. My courage breadths and stretches out as I move inside the meteorically volatile world that we have made our existence.
I live, I breathe, I sometimes seethe in this consciousness. No Rhymes left, to stand bereft to the growling of it all.
A Timid Creature, of love and hope.
Always Around 🦇 