damn, even voting a day early and all these people ahead of me…
the line to vote stretches around 2 sides of the block
after a long day at work i’m standing in line outside a recreation center
outside on a warm sunny afternoon at longfellow park in minneapolis
standing in line to vote in the low slanting november sun
and then i start looking around, start breathing, start noticing
it could be windy, could be cold, be raining, snowing
there could be no voting
and the sun shining through my eyelids stops the poor me shit
cuz it quickly occurs to me there’s more to this
there’s more to see
like all the lives ahead of me
standing
and all the lives behind me
stepping
all my fellow americans ahead of me
walking
and all my fellow americans behind me
rolling
all the free thoughts ahead of me
thinking
and all the free thoughts behind me
flowing
all the free to do and make and say anything ahead of me
learning
and all the free to do and make and say anything behind me
building
all the free to meet with anyone ahead of me
talking
and all the free to discuss anything with them behind me
knowing
all the free to love whoever i love ahead of me
healing
and all the free to marry whoever i love behind me
breathing
all the free to choose whoever i want ahead of me
being
and all the free to choose whatever i want behind me
voting