As he walked out of hell Out of the dark night of the soul He walked towards the light And

Everyone saw his wildness, weirdness, waywardness; the thorns around him Very few came close to discovering and experiencing the love

The sky is expansive The trees rooted Can I be both

I fell today The one who nurtured me Let me go He did not even cry Life has not changed

When I draw boundaries, what is contained within stands out, shines, is seen I am learning to draw boundaries and