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rumination

Our nights are flown in rumination.
Dancing in the ether with our souls
while our earthly bodies entangle
In rapture.
I had no want before us
Now I am hungry all the time.
Desire burns through my being
painfully the further away you are.
Burning so bright together my heart chakra illuminates the future.
Magnetizing my embodiment of possibility.
The dreams we shared.
The reality we lived so good

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After being locked out of my WordPress account for awhile and finding my way home again my first few posts were liked by some of my fav artists and writers. actually brought me to tears the wp. community inspired me and pushed me farther in writing with your support… freaking psyched to be back.

today I put together all the year as worth of poems and short stories. can u believe it’s 92, 241 words!!!! going through and trying to edit. I’m doing it. been scared shirtless of putting my raw stories out there but it’s time to thrive

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Indigo’s raising indigo’s/37/soul love saga

fall and winter of 2011-2012 059There is not a day

where I am not tested beyond

the limits of what I can handle.

With my craft and religion

nagging at me,

words fly around my head

unable to find their place on the page.

Due to rage

or running from

one place to another,

 any obligation that roots

me to reality

keeps me from

running free and traveling

down new roads.

A baby mess,

a chlild’s  needs,

all a priority

to the creation of work

that needs space +time.

Kids yearning to thrive

some of them arn’t even mine.

Bouncing through life

with no care for guidance

or respect

indigo’s raising indigo’s.