2.21.2021

Trust.

Rescue me. 

from the self doubt. from the hate. 

from the lies. 

Rescue them. 

from the self doubt. from the hate. 

from the lies. 


there is joy to be had, dear brother. 

there is joy to be had, dear sister. 


trust. let go. 

let go of the self doubt. let go of the hate. 

let go of the lies. 


trust. 

          and be rescued. 

2.19.2021

waiting.

sleep evades.
the hours droll on. 
I wait and I wait and I wait. 
for what?
time? 
people? 
my muse? 

i may wait for time— 
but time waits for no man. 
waiting for people? 
Yeah— 
my people, my friends, 
               — they’re now all gone. 

and muse? 
who is she? 

tick tock. tick tock. tick tock. 
3am.    4am.      5am 
still i wait and i wait and i wait. 
                                               — meg brister