[POEM] 1.19.24
Learning to love myself
Is an act of reason.
And now,
I shall finally
Live.
Disentangled
From my oppressor;
Gloriously perfect
In my imperfection.
Heart open like a violet rose
In a passionate kiss with a
Midday pause.
The only sound,
A fat bumblebee
In a drunken ecstasy.
I sit in the shade of the
Lemon tree
And remember
All that Ever Was.