Walkin’ around the same old town It gets pretty old You pass people on the street You don’t really wanna know You don’t wanna look’em in the eye

Gentle morning Soft whispering daylight Sweet blossoming daybreak A subtle crack in Heaven’s gate

I had yellow dripping down my fing… Running silently down through my t… I cried for hours it seemed As the sun rose and the flowers se… I am just a woman, I thought

Why do I sin? How bizzare of God to create huma… But I won’t stop praying. Enduring the exhausting paradox of… Where fear meets love

Like corn in a field I stand firm and tall next to you- My brother or my sister, not that… Because together we crescendo. The wind plays us like a traveling…

Sitting in my Grandfather’s garde… boundaries dissipate colors blend sunlight warms and fragrances mend

Woman on the street, child on brea… Jesus loves you Pregnant with no where to go Gay, lesbian, trans, straight– a s… Jesus loves you

My God is one of peace, of love. Nourishes my spirit, And holds me when I’m scared. Keeps me grounded

And just like that, The flowers bloomed And energy flowed through the seem… Like a gasp of fresh air. Bees hummed busily,

Hello, is this your first time her… If yes – well, welcome. And for those of you who have been… This is a place where candles drip… Where steam pushes steel horses up…

Sometimes I wish I could fast for… Slurp my wisdom through a straw As fast as I can before I must go… And endure the brain freeze. Sometimes I wonder why we like to…

A woman collects water in the stre… To wash her hands, her legs, her f… She is worn from the sun. Whose hand does she hold when she… Does she pray?

I am not my government, I am not my home. Or the clothes I wear, Or the places I go. I am not the things I leave behin…