Heart
it’s been a minute
so much has changed
nothing has changed
this space is teaching and pushing me towards something
i don’t know
sometimes I don’t know how to respond
i have tendencies to stay
i have tendencies to run
i have tendencies to freeze
tendencies are in the past tho
action is right now
inaction is right now
what will I do
how will I hear
through my heart I think
what if I only made space for kindness
for myself
would that bleed to others
in my heart
pacifying language
self serving enabling
in my heart
no, not there
that’s not in my heart
what if I only talked about myself to myself through my heart
let’s see
i love you
you are incredible with or without deed
you are as full as the moon with or without praise
you have so much to give with or without the exchange of coin
if I spoke to myself first with love
let’s see
lack of satisfaction is one of your gifts
it keeps you accountable to growth
it keeps you to the blueprint of your heart
lack of satisfaction is not your lack
you are not wrong for finding dissatisfaction in narratives, circumstances and company
that means there is work to do
that means there is work for all of you to do
you are not lacking
they are not lacking
your heart knows what it wants
If my heart could talk directly to me
i think my heart can talk directly to me
let’s see
it would say that everyone wants the blueprint of their hearts to be true
construct
i want that
space
space where what’s in my heart has the time to reach my head and flow down to my fingers
space where I can resolve my estrangement to nature
to me
what’s in my heart needs space to grow
what’s in my heart needs laughter to soar
what’s in my heart needs integrity and action to have flesh
what’s in my head needs to be challenged so i can clear the path to my heart
i know I want to be a part of it
but not like this
searching for the wrong payout
energetic exchange first then money
not the other way around
eventually
in our wildest of blueprints
energetic exchange for energetic exchange’s sake
because what’s in our hearts wants to be seen
it wants to feel the air of recognition on its skin
because it knows its valuable
because it knows its needed
but it doesn’t know how to make space for itself without killing the blueprint of another
and the cold infrastructure that does not see us is only a magnification of us