tried to get back “home” but ended up discovering (again) I am my only True Home
n I could say many things — the fact that I choose not to is not merciful at all
I am jus dealing with a particular Homegrown brand of narcissism that thrives on chaos n making me seem crazy
only God(dess) Knows
n the trees n the creeks n the birds n the bees
Free our FutureSeed(s)
n Bless the Marshes n the Bay(s)
emBodied melody 