scout never answers me when i ask her if timmy's in the well.

I notice I miss people, but often in slices, pieces of, moments with, and by my own tides.

sweet thing let's throw our passports
____________out carwindows
let the highways highwayify
_____________and shred
_______________and muddy
_________________and leave

___________________behind

get lost in the middle of this country-
drink moonshine with thieves,
see sunrise on cacti,
charm all the__all-night__diner workers ( Read more... )

to lie still and absorb ( Read more... )

sitting back as I imagine Noah would have ( Read more... )

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Search not for moonlight
to gaze at its globe, instead
love how it lights paths.

I'm going to Heart's Desire Beach (Point Reyes) soon. I owe it to myself.
I think it will remind me to dream big.
I want to see my shadow twice as big as I am.

there are no secrets ( Read more... )

"In trans community, we’re in the midst of creating a myriad of words." -Eli Clare

Words can't create thoughts because we make up new words.
Thoughts create words.

However, words like, "Faggot!" when shouted through a car window, bring camraderie to the yellers, and meaningful negativity is released.
But we can own our words.
Words themselves aren't ( Read more... )