And the molecules of heat saturate our moods and our skin. A bold presents its invigoration, the liveliness clamps on to belief. Everything feels better here. The lows, not even as low as months ago, are opportunities to show ourselves we are capable of the rise, to enjoy the awakened scenery. Spring doesn’t hold our hand- instead sends us on our way skipping and fresh and feeling full of life.
If you are in my life, I am tired of you being in it partial
I was in that way with you, for a while
and it was never what I wanted.
I didn’t know how to get out.
Ever since I started learning about knowing how,
I’ve reached the surface a few dozen times
not struggling to stay a float
not being strong enough to fight through the undertows-
my habitual current.
I make progress
and want you in fully
and help me when I fall down
Maybe it’s because you are still learning about knowing how to be here at all.
Because who the fook knows how you’re still here;
but if you’re gonna be here
please don’t be partial.
A skim of surface and a whirl of depth,
create the even-glow of wonder.
The eyes of close and the mind of open,
whimper near to soul.
And all you ever want, is to fee that your love is full.