the anatomy of this morning's teardrop

i woke up crying,

in a gasp, awake

as the little girl

so long ago,

trying

to figure out where

she fits.

flits.

sit.

it.

I.

in.

in-side.

in-line.

AH-line.

align within.

where both sky-high radical Joy

and the depths of the Grief of my soul

live in

yoon-EYE-sun.

you and I and they and she and he and me and we and all

in song.

and

this morning

I fly

and

I cry

a teardrop

of

unconditional

universal

Love.

#whatdoIdowiththesetears #thinkoutloudwithme #grief #joy #healing #love #humanrights #bedohave #peace #community #allyship #ally #whatdoesitmeantobeanally this morning's teardrop