so, what do you do?

honestly, i am nobody
Daughter of the Earth
a former of formless things
an artist - activist?

perhaps a volunteer
so i've been told
i am a question asker
seeking a space to hold

don’t follow me
i am lost, it appears

but do walk beside me
i’d love the company

all this hustling
proving, performing
competiting, comparing,
conforming

all this separation
qui bono, anyway?

i don’t really know anything
nothing for sure

except this:
that we’re not supposed to do any of this ‘alone’