recently, i have learned that just because a person is homeless does not make them less of a person
and just because one has a home does not mean they are whole
because holes can form on solid ground
and solid ground self inflicts
drilling holes
killing souls
growth and change have minds of their own
taking us wherever they go
and we follow, abiding by their unnatural laws
because we are just clauses, incomplete

standing alone

afraid of pauses
we must keep going going going
before they tow our roadway to somewhere
wherever that may be
let's go there
they're waiting
and there's no waiting
because when you're wading in water
you never know when
or where
the tide will take you