30.2023.03
When I become a planet I wonder what they’ll see. Perhaps the weight of the World bearing down to form me. When I am my own Star
Dance with the Divine. The rhymes come all the time. Flooding my mind. Up the ladder I climb. Seeing the signs.
Seen the way out and I know where… Letting darkness take over– more l… Tip toes on the tarmac– is not the… Surface wounds or cut real deep– b… ~I.S.~
You could say I’m living my own p… All the secrets to keep– this is t… The way that I feel is near close… And on my soul, I fear it’s left… The joys here most times can’t see…
Don’t really want to write when I… Or do I? Temper short – should be mission a… Dark waves to consume me but it’s… Finding some balance, get some shi…
How could I even begin to repay When all that I have is the words… You’ve made up my year, my month,… My inner child now wanting to come… Connect with the Ones
The 7 Sisters & 7 Misters Making their way through time. The Secrets they hold That’ll one day be told Flow as the Wind does the chime.
Spirit window - a window to the worlds. Similar to Santa’s looking glass, to check on boys and girls. Some of us can perceive.
Everything I had, you took it all… Now no one gets close, I’ve got t… Afraid to take a step, for if I f… Forced to take off running, can ba… Leaving you I’ll feel relief.
When I tap in My body feels fear. Sensations like these Must be some sort of sin and I can’t hide my grin.
A feeling just below the surface. Shown the waves churning and pulli… Boxed in – phone a friend – or hop… Covered existence bleeding bleak. The drains flow one way and all st…
How many believe they will face so… If you don’t believe you will face… this writing may not interest you. Ask yourself these questions Do you believe in reincarnation?
Futile fiends frolic frivolously. Frugal fruitions… flagrant fits forming from faulty fabrications. Fractured.
Some seem to have a physical mento… While mine is a bit more abstract. As sense comes to mind, Seeing the signs I realize it’s not clarity that I…
Unfurl haunting the stitch. Reality beginning to glitch. As I make myself One with the Ti… Fastening the straps to keep my heart intact.