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Cosmic Thread
My fraying seams are not what they seem. It’s my style to be rough around the edges that are typically smooth, protecting tame hearts that beatan assigned pattern. But I have a wild heart. She was ripped out and scavenged so many times, the threads holding her inside me are worn. I’m not searching for… Continue reading
Acceptance, Adversity, Cosmos, Cycles, death, Earth, Endings, freeverse, Grief and Loss, growth, Love, New Beginnings, Overcoming, Philosophy, Poetry, Prose, Self Acceptance, Sky, time, Transition, WorldApocalypse, compassion, cosmic, Cosmos, creation, Fabric of Creation, grief, Grief and Loss, growth, Heart, heartache, loss, Love, philosophy, poem, poetry, Threads, Weaver, Weavers, wild -
The Undoing
I’m turning to stone by the eyes of the witch, but the only eyes here are mine. Looking too closely for too long at my own design, focused on how other I am, my body no longer knows how to pretend to be human. Is this my skin turning into a cosmic egg to incubate… Continue reading
Acceptance, Adversity, Biology, Cosmos, Cycles, death, Earth, Ecology, Endings, freeverse, Grief and Loss, growth, Intention, nature, New Beginnings, Overcoming, Philosophy, Poetry, Self Acceptance, Summer, surrender, The Void, time, Transformation, Transition, Worldalchemy, chronic pain, eon, eternity, Goddess, grief, Grief and Loss, growth, loss, Overcoming, pain, poem, poetry, suffering, Transformation, witch, World -
A Sign of Time
Oh, Time, strange thing you are, teasing us with urgency in the illusion of scarcity. We can never know your true nature with all this fear of losing you. Do you ever truly disappear or is it merely that our attachment to the years painted on our gadgets leads to no longer seeing the numbers… Continue reading
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I am unbridled and raw somewhere under my skins. So many masks fashioned in requisite moments when lovelessness came with the threat of death,because no one can survive alone, and even hermits have the creatures and the trees. Underneath my skins, I am untempered and wild. I can draw out your fears for feeding… Continue reading
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A Memory of Light
Always when I think of what could have been if I had only behaved, I follow the stream to the blackest sea, toxic to the touch.I got some on my skin once, and it found my heart and made a hole to fill. Only darkness can live there for a spell, and it seems to… Continue reading
Acceptance, Autumn, Cosmos, freeverse, Grief and Loss, growth, nature, New Beginnings, Overcoming, Philosophy, Poetry, Shadow Work, Sky, time, Transformation, Transition, trauma, watercelestial, Cosmos, darkness, darkness and light, day, grief, Grief and Loss, growth, light, loss, moon, night, philosophy, planets, poem, poetry, stars, Transformation -
The Speed of Light
Time is truly zooming by like it can travel at the speed of light and was just holding out on us. Like Time was waiting to see if we’d believe it, and cracked up laughing when we did. We thought we had more than enough time to squander on things that don’t make our hearts sing. … Continue reading
About Me
I wrote my first story when I was a wee girl of three, followed by my first poem when I was eight. I’ve been writing ever since as a way to cope with life. This practice evolved with learning in both structured settings and through the practice, itself. In my own healing crisis, I found a process I affectionately refer to as Poetic Alchemy. Now on the journey of getting my life back, I do this not only for myself but for you.
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