What the Crone Can Teach Us About Sex and the Deep Feminine. {poetry}
That’s how your sex is meant to be. Wild. Ugly. Innocent. Real. Erupting from the deep. Love you can taste from the inside out. It is inside you, woman.
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Love in the Time of Quarantine. {poetry}
Like a new mother keeping watch over her baby, I count my lover’s breaths as we lie next to each other in bed. We are healthy.
Let Us All Unite as We Are One. {poetry}
Let us all unite as we are one, There’s no them or us; this is not a dry run. Corona does not discriminate, No one is safe, there’s no room for hate.
Mourning. {poetry}
Last night I stepped outside of time Minutes became centuries Ten thousand years became right now And mourning the epiphany As clenching pain released...
Don’t You Desire to Lift the Veil? {spoken word poetry}
Even your hands have fingers that desire pointing, that desire making a point. Even you want to know night from day, when it's time to sleep and be awake.
Make Way for Woman to Rise. {poetry}
This poem is a clarion call for reinstating Woman back into society. When we make way for Woman to rise, she will save humanity and Mother Earth.
Beloved Mother Earth Burning. {poetry}
At vicious speeds a furnace tears apart our valleys, our golden earth, resilient hearts we must find worth in kookaburras sent to Father’s place.
Matrix of Energy: A Prayer of Clearance & Clarity. {poetry}
I dance in my own energy, welcoming yours as it pleases, allowing it to leave when it wishes, staying in my own brilliance, leaving you to burn in your own.
In My Innocence, I Trusted You. {poetry}
And no matter how I am showing up in those moments, light or dark, I embrace and hold safe and sacred all of the pieces I trusted others with for so long.
In the End: Boxes and Boxes of Glass Eyes. {poetry}
What she saw as elegance was, to my eyes, nothing short of macabre. I needed a job, and this limp-haired, twitchy woman had one.