free write, february eighth

we need this air, this slow way about it.
addicted deep perception. eager instinct and looking at the world. we never end:
this dense persistent flesh and spark of soul, clinking in still existence.
we are strange in any context; reminder from the universe with love: be tender.

©jjj

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About jjj

writer and poet. student and queer, they/them pronouns. 26 and learning. living in southern Oregon, with their partner and two dogs.
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