The rain winds down the windows. The clouds hang muggy and gray. I am grateful, because it washes me away. Clearing all the sounds of repetition that have been triggering my mind, to dance off on worry, to tangle in a furry upon miseries, like webs. Caught and glued with fear. Nothing seems like what … More Disconnecting
Sometimes my heart beats with sadness. It screams and wails, and I don’t always understand why. “What’s been laid before us,” I call out. “Grandmother, show me your ways, so that I can begin to understand our history, and what creates these thoughts and feelings.” It’s hard to hear through the blockages in my heart, … More Clear the Heart
Evoked upon the dark moon. As scorpions crawl at my feet. Naked on honey suckle sweetness, I can finally see your beauty. Audacity rebelling against acculturation. Sexuality dripping like nectar, roaring with lively bliss; you were born to scorch archetypes– appearing from the abyss. A cry of shame rings out from my rib cage. Fear … More Kali Ma
She is love. Though to many hard To understand. The way she Can slip in, And out of The dimensions. She is free to dream. Sometimes it can be hard to see, Because of suppression. But she dreams. Even as she cries, And prays, And counts the blessings. ***
Most recently I have been going through a journey of graceful blooming. My little butterfly wings have begun to unwrap from around me. I am slowly shaking free from within my chrysalis. In this moment my metamorphosis is taking place, and I am grateful. So grateful I can feel my heart fluttering lightly, waking with … More The angels ask me to write about them.
Lilac Laced Love 