Everything

Everything

Is the tree
listening
to the mantras
I repeat
Everything
is not
politics
You do not
(get to)
hate me
for wearing the wrong
skin
Everything will
be fine
in a manner
of speaking
Anger
as daggers
Anger as
launch pads
to fling
all heavy
sharp edged
things
to faces and bodies
to the little
girls and boys
curled up
in balls
hugging
their own bodies
inside me
and you
Anger as mantras
to do good
bad terrible
things.
You say
every-
thing is
(not) politics
is everything

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