Submissions by kingshaggymango (Garrett)

Twisting
Turning
Ever
Learning
Floating
Flying
I keep on trying
To be better
To be present
I feel the noise
I see the movement
This is my song
This is my calling
I had to know
I had to see
What was beyond
This canopy
I break through
Into
This ocean
Of feeling
I am changed now
Somehow
I feel you here
I am you
You are me

Consenting to that
Neverending stigma
That neverending silence
Its kinda like a science
Congruent and equal
As straight as a steeple
Come now and upset
The order reset
Your biases and your being
And finally get closer
To the true meaning
Walk now outside
Yourself into
That which is also you
All is one and one is all
Come now you can practically smell the fall
Of this order of these walls
The breaking of this lock
that will free us all
And may we remember
Stigma is to steeples, as Freedom is...