The Last Dance

Already far with advancing wisdomHave we disposed of all righteous freedomsand have all spirits absconded into the twilightfar from the planet of abundancewith myriad forms of blissfulnessand all benefactors themselves, sophos none to remainon such a hallowed land.But transcend the … Continue reading

Sip, Ahhh, Repeat.

Sip, Ahhh, Repeat.

Lips that caress the curve of the rawness of the earth. Something of beauty when I can embrace such compatibility whirling around these parts, like salt on iron I’d say. As I move into my sweet spot…into my state of … Continue reading

Cowgirl in the Making

The thing about a barnyard gal is even in the downtime, dignity is upheld and grandeur is manifesting. Must be something about endeavoring in silence in the early morning light breaking through roof rafters on a long-standing barn. That along … Continue reading

Full Blown Romance.

Full Blown Romance.

This morning, with her, having coffee – Johnny Cash when asked for his description of paradise. All the work that matters is for moments like these found in the simplest of our twinkling flashes between beings. Take time to create … Continue reading

In the Existing Moments

In the Existing Moments

The passers-by did not take heed Of me, of my frozen stillness. Deep-rooted ideas, they cling onto Intentions pitched into the bottoms of the washed-out bins. Desires to live a celebratory existence stay frozen. Remember the template, Remember there’s another … Continue reading

A Tiny Commitment

A Tiny Commitment

I had a flask back to a high school moment the day this mirror was fastened to this quirky closet door. I was previously a demure maiden and as such wouldn’t have done anything too drastic to attract attention. Unless, … Continue reading

The Gathering Spot

The Gathering Spot

We gather around this sweet spot, the leaves at the tip of turning as we soak up the mid-day sun. Welcoming the vibrations of light into our bodies, marinating its sweet notes through every cell and allowing the connection of … Continue reading

Humble Truth

Humble Truth

I wanted to say sorry and you’re welcome to a special person whom I let down. We connected near the end of our four-year milestone on a quasi-campus Metropolis where a lot of energies could make or break you at … Continue reading

Kiss My Grits

Kiss My Grits

Am I dating myself? Who else remembers Flo telling Mel to Kiss her grits? I’m going to start using it on millennials and everyone else who wants to interfere with my business. It does have a lighter tone than eff … Continue reading

Tempted

not by a luscious fruit, nor by a fragrant-luring flower but a bench. It wasn’t a sculptured beauty, a simple wooden structure that felt just right at the time. Baby bear wandered into the direction of a park bench away … Continue reading