when you try to patronize
my vulnerability
my truth
my reality
you aim
to weaken me
to destabilize me
to confine me
in your self-proclaimed righteousness
yet
I know mySelf
I am Space, manifested
I am infinite
I will not be imprisoned
in your prism of ideology
for how can matter
ever confine space?
I am made of
stardust,
therefore
I AM
eternal.
how can matter ever confine space? – Poem
