Crowd Surfing

I am crowd surfing

A congregation of queers all with their hands up to support me

JOYFULLY

Celestial beings, their love binding me like a cast

Around a broken body

I am HELD

My heart begins to inflate and fit back into place

I dream of deceit and snakes but wake up in a safe space

A heavenly message from above

From those who choose to choose love

With hands that reach back down to scoop me back up

I am HOME