moving at a hectic pace.
running before the wild
stampede.Oh wait, that’s
only my co-workers moving
from meeting to meeting
lowing about the last
frustration, chewing their
gum post lunch.

safe space

you are not wanted here
in this safe space you
built for us. can’t you
feel that you are not
welcome? we have found
our own groove here, and
you do not fit in. too
old, too adult, too…you.


how many fridays in a lifetime?
what will the free hours hold?
anything could happen (though usually not)
dreams could be fulfilled,
hopes flourish and grow.
how many lifetimes in a friday?