For every horse we greet, an opportunity to explore,for all the troubled horses we encounter, the prospect to learn moreand to those that connect with our song of self,those are the ones that pray our bodies back to life.Creature is … Continue reading
But now,summer skies and firefliesfluttering in the North NodeNo one is worthier than anyone else in this world,merely reflections of you, divine emanation of you.All equally titled; let’s boon and declareunder the red light of that giving starflowing simultaneously from … Continue reading
Rewild and embracing their authentic expression even in the dark ignoring the inane fluctuations of circumstances. Girlfriend and I get down with some jams and dance it out at times as the night sky darkens. We may not sprout from … Continue reading
A monopoly of sorts upon waking, every thought from lucid dreams resounding to outshadow or outshine the rest of the day, depending on what vibrational valve you choose to embrace. Every rhythm, every movement, every gesture seems to take over … Continue reading
The feral are closer, more curious without the darkness that kept them at the edge of nightfall.No longer is the need for a torch to keep you from stalking my thoughts.The world a little softer,vibrant of color that once filled … Continue reading
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
From ‘What to Remember when Waking’ To become humanis to become visible,while carryingwhat is hiddenas a gift to others. To rememberthe other worldin this worldis to live in yourtrue inheritance. You are nota troubled gueston this earth,you are notan accidentamidst … Continue reading
“You make me question everything beautiful about myself.And yet I run to you,Bleed out my colorsOn your doorstepAnd beg for you toFeed me your darkness.” –Alix Klingenberg Sometime later… “And then one day you will wake up to the realization … Continue reading
Unseen. Whimsical and lighthearted, it’s the way we’ve been feeling lately, actually it’s the only way this nimble child knows how to carry on unless her tummy is grumbling or her eyes grow heavy. She moves to create and how … Continue reading
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