Almost Ineffable

“Here I am, in borrowed bones, in makeshift skin, looking out it eyes that are a construct, breathing with lungs that are only a step–a basic rearrangement–away from leaves. How funny, to have a body when I am not a body? How funny, to be inside when I am outside.”
― Helena Fox, How It Feels to Float

“We are never alone
We are all wolves
Howling to the same moon.”
― Atticus Poetry, Atticus

“Sometimes his very existence to me is the existence of love itself”
― Sang Young Park, Love in the Big City

“We are all born free
and spend a lifetime
becoming slaves
to our own
false truths.”
― Atticus Poetry, Love Her Wild