This poem grew from a thought-seed, texted to me at 1am in late spring.
“The universe is shenanigans. Let’s feel for ourselves.” – Thaddeus Kroening
But is it allowed?
We, we take our beliefs so seriously.
We feel what we are told to feel.
We feel that which those who came before us refused to feel.
Healing the wounds of our Ancestors.
Are we ready?
I think we’re ready.
To take the leap.
The leap of faith.
Faith in ourselves.
Love is the answer,
But only if we realize the absurdity of it all.
The universe is shenanigans.
Let’s feel for ourselves.