24.2023.07
Detract, deny, deflect So that I won’t have any regrets Said to be heaven sent Into the forest my mind has went The dichotomy of the situation
Why do we always 'come across’ what we are meant to... Eventually, at some point, in-time… What is meant for us, ultimately will find us.
Is it a coincidence I feel like I see the same people… Multiple places? It can’t be.... right? Same faces
Dancing in the eye of the storm. Wings stretching out past regulate… Fire within begins to take form. Water surrounds maintaining the wa… Not to be consumed lightning flows…
Waiting for you? Just the right t… But what if you’re late? Running… Mixed up the date? And it’s all d… I’m not meant to wait? You can find me anywhere?
My poems tell a story But I post them out of order. All this la di da in my brain– nee… With words– it’s become a hoarder. Or do I have a disorder?
So easy to believe in another. Difficult when it comes to me. Foresighted gift of the Mother. A treasure entrusted to see. Past times tell us how we were.
I’ve let others take my voice and… Let me believe my thoughts, words… Been through hell and back, said t… Awaiting the day, I had something… Face in the dirt, say they used me…
Can we come full circle—what would… The evil that is—no one sees their… What does it take to reach uncondi… When everyone is conditioned to ju… If you don’t fall in line– if you…
Getting comfortable in My Own Sk… Doesn’t mean I have to share it w… No. Getting comfortable in My Skin me… fix his mouth– to tell Me.
The depths of the Soul Where does yours go? Levitate in silence As the mind loses control. Winter forest, darkness green.
Who are you? When I ask that question - there is a strong pull on my core. What is that? Feelings like that can only mean t…
If you’ve come to take me Please go right ahead. My mind is playing tricks on me Feeling lost inside my head. I don’t know where I’m going
They can have my darkness if they… If that’s what they need. It can be theirs. What they think is I am holding her hand
Why can’t I simply relax. Relentless, in come these attacks. Was it that simple for me to be tu… Broken, with the mask of the rude. Simplicity was never that way.