Heart Knowing

Gaze, softening.

Identity, blurring.

Edges melding,

in a fluid mix

and match.

Feelings rising.

Heart knowing.


Love

cannot be boxed.

Stored on a self.

Neatly contained

and categorized.


Heart knowing.


Love

cannot be regulated.

Her wild heart

caged

for the “right” choice.


Heart knowing.


Love

does not know

gender, race, creed, class.

The noise of labels

fade

as heart and soul

connect.


Heart knowing.


Love

that can move

mountains

cannot be

controlled.

She is pure.

She is truth.

Listen to her song.

Trust her knowing.




Reimagine 

what's 

possible

Then go there