Otherness will find you.
Don't worry. No matter how you scurry, Or how you skip, Or how you scram, Otherness will find you. Tired Or not. Together Or not. Awake Or not. Two things will become apparent: That there is a You And there is an Everything Else. And don't worry, Not for a bit, Not for one beautiful bit, Because otherness is a gift. How else could you see it? How else could you know? That every last bit of it Is all just a gift? Comments
Curt Peterson(non-registered)
Otherness is all around! It includes members of our species, all other species, and inorganic materials on our planet and beyond! This poem is full of substance in spite of its enigmatic content. The photo seems to just hint at the depth of your meaning. As we readers and viewers hunger for context, your art speaks and we struggle to fill in the explanations that might fit. If you get the chance to check out "The Overstory" you will find its message invites reverence for life and existence of the otherness all around us. Your commitment to the other will be nourished!
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