What if my evolving diagnosis

Is so much more than pathology?

What if it’s not illness?

What if its capacity?


I feel these burning questions

Reverberating karmically

I feel the power of empathy

Fractals of neurodivergent chemistry


These fractals of psychotropic water

Synaptic fluid pregnant with power

Churning in waves of emotion

Burning with the aquatic fire of devotion


Fierce oscillations of mood

Can leave me exhausted and dry

But these seismic tectonic forces

Can be portals to prescient insight


We navigate a din of voices

Seeking grace, love, and light

We find nascent divine power

Sinking roots within our minds


This is neurodivergent revolution

Encompassing the globe

We set sail to claim liberation

We ride the waves and become whole


We craft sacred texts

Sharing the wisdom that we know

Our neurodivergent army

Yearns to swim and create

Evolving to fuse with waves and to grow


Image by Deron Chris



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