Art.

My body is scared Like statues in temples Perfectly shaped Cracked in patterns   Admire me.   For I am art The one you seek When we are apart I make you think   Of me in your arms.   Filling you with lights Inspiring you to create. That shimmer at night Is the sun,…

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Lovely Thing.

Who holds me now? Now that I have grown No more wombs for comfort No more milk to strengthen me   To age is a lovely, lovely thing.   But to age can be a tragic.. Where time ticks, uncontrollably As  one  tries  to  balance  with  time They  often  loose  sight  of  themselves.   Anxiety.…

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Everything 2018 Taught Me.

Cheers to a New Year and another chance to get things right! Alas. A new year has begun. 2018 has been a learning year emotionally, intellectually, and most important, spiritually. As I reflect on all the events that took place last year, wholeness fills my soul. The universe has a distinct way in testing you to see…

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Repetition.

“I’m sorry” “I’m sorry” “I’m sorry”   The more you repeat words the less meaning they hold. We’ve been here before, this exact situation.   “I love you” “I love you” “I love you”   Is “love” really “love”, if actions don’t accompany it? Some words can be abused, even those as sacred   as…

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Who Knew?

I planted a seed, something decayed grew. Amidst moss and fungi I thought of you.   Dead from the beginning  we always knew that the past followed us and split us in two.   Separate.   Yet, desperate- we made it work. Who knew something toxic could last that long?   Who knew our love,…

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