Toward Supreme Love in Self – (This Is an Endarkened, Feminist, New Literacies Event)
There are two truths (Asher and others speak: A poem)
about myself in Love.
A part of me is a coward. I am a coward.
I resist concession to needing.
I guard against unguardedness and cover up my nakedness.
I scramble to hide from Love’s unblinking eyes.
I admire freedom from a distance. But myself does not
understand that freedom comes from fearlessness and cannot emerge, in truth, from hiding, cannot emerge in the way of fullness when bound to resistance and guarding and covering.
harbors too much pride in such things.
And she foolishly thinks herself safe. So you see,