I am
unchained optimistic
I wonder
which questions fit the answers given
I hear
merfolks beckon with sweet siren song
I see
footprints of possibility
I want
promise upheld
I am
unchained optimistic
I pretend
their thoughts matter more than my own
I feel
blessed and strive to bless others
I touch
divinity like water in cupped fingers
I worry
that my worries will insult Creation
I cry
unbidden fear for our children and theirs
I am
unchained optimistic
I understand
nothing but seek overstanding
I say
words have power beyond comprehension
I dream
technicolor utopia
I try
living wisdom to make my mothers proud
I hope
for justice, connection, beauty, legacy
I am
unchained optimistic
**in response to DC Poetry Project - Half-and-Half writer's workshop prompt**
(c) Journey by Fire 2013
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