birds take flight military might air
polluted rivers too am I gay
maybe bi but that’s not why I question
all the lies
pursuit of happiness down the streets
up the trees womb to tomb
stoned or not let me see
not see’s are not for me
I’m not angry

Fellow creatures fill my world
not my belly not the beast
within myself that anger cease
gazing fields apple seeds the growth

I seek
hates no dates birth and born
this march july
why independence ends is the rise
that drone above the kingdom come
again the one eye sees cyclopean dystopia
but it too can sea to sea see within inward to the

sow to reach aspiration not exasperation
native suns daughters high
apex to select
truth and beauty come through you