let's live

“If poetry does not come as naturally as leaves to a tree, then it better not come at all.” ~John Keats

Poetry, life and love can be so easy when we allow them to be.

Let’s allow it.

Let’s lie in a field of buttercups watching the clouds and wiggling our toes and let the world bring grace our way.

Let’s stop fighting the flow of goodness that wants to pour itself all over us.

Let’s let our spirits shine bright and hot.

Let’s play and heal and love and fuck and dance and sing.

Let’s live.