weakness

is there being too free with information?

too open with your heart?

will there be those who take advantage 

and find the value lost because of it?

privilege

it’s dwindling 

the number to the days 

to the minutes and the ways

i can live in this 

i throw my arms up

and celebrate 

the times are brilliant 

i am grateful for every bit of it 

whirlwind

it’s the whirlwind 

of days

my scattered parts 

fling to the air 

and i’m landing within

the boundaries 

of necessity and duty 

somewhere