Queer on an endless journey to cultivate the happiest, healthiest version of myself and share my light with the world.
My Poetry: https://poetizer.com/author/590886091
Court order just secured — big win by us at @sddaction.bsky.social & our partners including @publiccitizen.bsky.social!
Court order just secured — big win by us at @sddaction.bsky.social & our partners including @publiccitizen.bsky.social!
Because love may not stop a bullet,
But it can fuel the fire that keeps you standing.
And if the day comes
When we must defend our lives to protect the light within us,
Let them know:
We are ready.
Because love may not stop a bullet,
But it can fuel the fire that keeps you standing.
And if the day comes
When we must defend our lives to protect the light within us,
Let them know:
We are ready.
My ancestors built Monticello and DC.
My ancestors escaped slavery and fought for the union.
I didn't ask to be part of the American legacy, but I am. So I'm going to shape it in my own image. That's a promise.
My ancestors built Monticello and DC.
My ancestors escaped slavery and fought for the union.
I didn't ask to be part of the American legacy, but I am. So I'm going to shape it in my own image. That's a promise.
and the choice of that strategy tells you they are afraid you *will* do something about it
and the choice of that strategy tells you they are afraid you *will* do something about it
This is some clown shit
This is some clown shit
It’s about the ghosts of all the times
I said “no”
And it was heard as “maybe,”
Of all the times my voice was swallowed
By someone else’s need
For more,
For control,
For something I didn’t give.
#poetry
It’s about the ghosts of all the times
I said “no”
And it was heard as “maybe,”
Of all the times my voice was swallowed
By someone else’s need
For more,
For control,
For something I didn’t give.
#poetry
Beneath the stretch of endless sky,
Where sunbeams lace the clouds with light,
We gather close, our hands entwined,
A tapestry of hope held tight.
🧵 #poetry
Beneath the stretch of endless sky,
Where sunbeams lace the clouds with light,
We gather close, our hands entwined,
A tapestry of hope held tight.
🧵 #poetry