Wild Things

reach out to where the wild ones be

Artwork by A.B. Godfreed

We are
the wild ones
untamed, yet chained
to I notion
domesticity
some domestic bliss — ed out
from the truth of our Tumi
what to me
firms us
into the firmament of (i’m)possibility,
even when
awareness is
void
to unknown potential
to probability wants for
our frequencies —
………………………emit
out far beyond the here and now
as brazen waves
unfolding life
force
slipping off the leash of
I-thought, towards
serendipity
coincidences untold
surpassing small imaginations of who am I
when I do nothing
of
consequence
w/in the limitations of/in/for/at
material fixity
monetary normativity
objective reality.