Black star

Come for me
flow to me become me
grow through me
use me up

I’m not the sparrow
I want the freedom
of dust

come for me
use your name for me
call your wind scatter me
lift me up

           — From my notebook
(because life is cruel, but we don’t need to be)

photo credits (where not otherwise credited)

“we all live here” / Brandi Ibrao