Poetry

Unedited Poem
 Unedited Poem. My heart sinks. I should have edited you I should have made you stronger, faster, better, more different, more polished, more professional, more better.
But at the same time, CBF, it is what it is.
I just cannot with this urgent, forcing, striving, holding, breathing, allowing.
It is what it is…
To be in this raw form is enough.
And this too is precious 
End poem.
Thank you.

Poet, artist, space holder.
Making ritual of the everyday.
Founder of Space Whale.