Black Phase

May 2015

What if the world spun in rotation

by the sound of our voice.

What if we never felt stuck

because we all had a choice---

to be.

to breathe.

to live, free-ly.

What if we gave less f***s

for the ones who talk ish about us.

What if we were filled with life each day

lifting spirits on the way.

What if we could lay down the truth

without being eaten alive.

What if we could break the ice

instead of letting it melt.

We could touch topics that you and I have never felt before,

on our own,

when we were flying solo.