The Crying Mourning of the World. {poetry}
I am holding the pain of the world...
for its failure in believing leaders
and retaliate their failures
against the most vulnerable.
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The Lady and the Bird. {poetry}
She loved that bird
you understand
The lady had her wings clipped too
by a heartless world
that did not take the time
to understand her dreams
The Holy Temple Gates. {poetry}
May you know the holy through the songs of climax and ecstasy
And my love, let us remember,
Not to lose ourselves in ceremony
Broken Beauty. {poetry}
Everything blending together
Giving the illusion of emotional stability and beauty...
I’m expressing how broken and in shambles my heart’s in
I Ruined Sunday. {poetry}
It’s okay to cry
I know you do it a lot
But it’s okay
You didn’t ruin Sunday
She’s in pain and you need to hear how her words try to drag you with her
When You Land Safe. {poetry}
It’s all about what happens
when we give ourselves
Heart, mind, body and soul
to another person
The falling-in-love thing
For All the Mothers. {poetry}
for gaslighted mothers who question their truth
for mothers who choke on the guilt of their knowing
and mothers who wear all their shame like a cloak
Priority Mail. {poetry}
By holding the flowers’ light for all to see, they remain steadfast to a higher priority and calling, I believe. I am one such flower vendor now.
Where We Are Going, Will There Be Grass? {poetry}
Whitman asked of us to “loaf and invite our souls”
to “observe a spear of grass” and did you?
Did you let your frame soak into the earth...?
For All the Girls in Red. {poetry}
The girl in red will... rise again and again,
Rapunzel weaving your hatred into gold.
No matter how many times you twist her
Wrists or her words...