Hero
You can’t hold the
world with such
small hands, the
balance will make
it turn, but it’s
hard to be discouraged
looking into eyes
that run like water
down a maountain
knowing hope can
be the difference
even with such
small hands.

Inside
Looking at you is
like seeing a wave
Crash into a sand castle
There’s beauty in
the castle’s last moment
as the blue cape covers
it. There’s danger
in the grandeur and
threat of destruction
And while it destroys
there’s creation because
everytime things fall
apart they form something
fresh. So here’s seeing
You. You’re that blue
cape covering a castle.

Both sides
I like the feeling of my
feet on the ground, a
seatbelt buckle on my waist
I like locking the door at
night and knowing the
next place I’m going
to be. I like this sense
of security.

I like feeling wind whistle
through my hair, floating
on water, and closing
my eyes. I like a lack
of direction, a course
of adventure. I like
feeling a hand on the
small of my back
and not knowing
where this is going. I
like this liberty.