If this world’s taught me nothing… It’s that you have to fend for sel… From gnashing teeth and twisted mo… Or sneaky fox in the hen house

Just being yourself Is the absolute best way To show the world love

I like your spots I like your dots The things that make you different You’re not like them Pure specimen

Sometimes I will stare You’re just more interesting Than others in sight

Open your heart to love So you might be able To love your open heart

I see a bee pollinate a flower I see a girl dance to her favorite… I see two men swing and dissolve I see a wolf thin a herd I see You, being You, just to be…

I’d like to see Some more of you But only if You think that’s cool If you would want

What if I watched with no judgement or saw without shame, nurtured your essence behind drawn shades?

I’ve said some things that mean a… And said some things you should fo… I throw myself against the wall To see what sticks and what should…

I don’t write poems for poets Flowery language, indulge us I break it down With a simpler sound And anything more would be less

I need to be Out in the bush Not just a mere Craving or crush It’s a huge piece

You think I’ve got it all figured… I don’t know what’s more wrong I’ve only seen just a glimpse of… You’ve been Her all along

Little chipper 'munk Primal, honest, cheeky, sweet Sugar in my ’shine

The only difference Between enlightenment and ignoranc… Is seeing your own magnificence

To see the best of me Play a symphony That moves my feet