I have no time for thoughts 

Much less time for dreams 

Yet when my mind slips to sleep

I keep imagining you 

Choking me 

Then Shaping your phrases 

So we land on the same wavelength

You’re always so calm

I want to see you catastrophic 

Mattie Grace Levy

I'm a black woman, a classically trained oboist, a self-taught composer, and an introspective poet trying to comprehend my thoughts.

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