the poet spoke seven last words
“i go to seek a great perhaps”
but i don’t want to wait until i die
when it’s time to join the birds
to start seeking a great perhaps
to finally feel like i can fly
i want to feel this life while i’m in it
uncaged, vibrant, brutally conscious, free
perhaps
oh what a word
filled with so much possibility
perhaps
is an uncomfortable place
but what a place to be
true
free
it’s the life for me
perhaps
perhaps
there’s nowhere i’d rather be
SANDI SIEGER. 