gentle, free, and loose,
through winds of expectation, hope, and
that which yet seeks to be known.
upon the stars,
to all to which we once held
who knew feeling free was so fucking scary?
*A version of these words was previously scribed in a direct message to an incandescent soul that truly knows freedom....but I have, without permission, pilfered those words to share with you because, perhaps you burn just as bright.