The Truth in My Toes
The truth in my toes is that I want to be free more than I want to be safe I feel full in my belly when I admit it
The cavernous ravenous hunger that plagues me most nights is filled from below with swirling galaxies of stars and I am satiated I want to be free more than I want to be safe Perhaps a sentiment shared by ancestors leaping from ships to drown in the safety of liberation I will not die in chains we say I will live free or die and return to greater freedom The whisper of capitalism tries to seduce me back to fear with fear like a murderous lover who uses honey to drown me because they know I love it and they want me to get off so they give me what I like But today I choose fullness in my belly so I do not ache to be drown in fear It was a fun kink in my past but I can admit it’s time to move past fear and honey and familiar fetishes To see what lies beyond in my belly full of stars
From my unpublished book of poetry, Eat Your Trauma
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