A tumblr community inspired me to write about a moment in my chronically ill life, when drowning in loss and longing. I couldn't sleep at all until this broken piece of my soul was crafted into the following poem: It has been months since this low point. I am doing much better at this point. …
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A Morning Poem
A poem about waking up
Inner Invocation
A poetry prompter I follow on Bluesky (@malformed-poetry.bsky.social), invited followers to write a poem that was also an invocation. I was inspired to share this piece of my soul: I will notmimic the cagethat keeps meagainst my willI herebybeget my ribsto unfurl and free my inner fae You can show support by liking, commenting, subscribing, …
Why green water on stones?
https://youtu.be/q8DPL9vE5yg?si=l3AbuyFfNhHLzwIZ I love staring at moving, green water on stones. You may or may not have noticed that fresh, green water over stones is a running theme throughout my pages and much of my work. I am sorely tempted to try to write an eloquent explanation for exactly what they symbolize and share an intricate …
Collaborative Sky
A short, collaborative poem.
1945-ish
If you could bring back one dinosaur, which one would it be? The growing sentiment for many civilizations around the world after WWII that fascist propaganda should *not* be tolerated. I'd love to bring back that dinosaur. You can show support by liking, commenting, subscribing, or clicking this link to buy me a coffee if …
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