protected kindness

His will is soft
It is kind
Rather than changing
His way
He keeps on respecting
Other peoples’ light.
They sense
His goodness
End up
Using their will
To build a protective cage
Around him
So he can keep being
Himself.
Even when new strangers
Need a little time
To understand his gifts
The protection of those who know him
Prevents his sincerity
From being trampled.

wild thing

You try
To cage my body
With those crisp, assessing words.
But its master
Knows it’s a wild thing
Who deserves
Its own space
To demand
What it pleases.
And wild things
Don’t speak
Your language.