poem – Page 2 – adrienne maree brown

what if this body

October 20, 2021

ah but what if this is the ideal body after all. this body which once danced all night and still waited to see the sun rise. ah but what if […]

what they do to the earth / they do to our bodies

September 3, 2021

what they do to the earth they do to our bodies they press their filth into the crevice and when, somehow, still, we make it holy they take the miracle […]

this is the only moment (species love poetry)

July 27, 2021

i can’t stop being in the present noticing how the past tells me what i should care about and the future tells me what i should fear and the past […]

this is not justice, this is respite

April 20, 2021

the first thing we could do was breathe, together a practitioner of breathlessness is guilty (hallelujah hallelu!) like, they said what we knew (he looked surprised too) that small alignment […]

this massive rage (poem)

October 22, 2020

(read on adult ISH podcast) as we move closer to the elections again we have to contend with how much we will play the game showing up and waiting in […]

if you can’t see the small…

September 26, 2019

look here. here. if you can’t see the small you will keep leaping from built thing to built thing begging the sky to rain only on you you’ll become a […]