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Man Up (A Song)

October 26, 2020October 29, 20201 Comment

A break up song...sort of.

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Let it Last

November 10, 2019November 10, 2019Leave a comment

This time I came crawling back. Head down, slow approach, looking up shyly for permission. Respectfully I reach out to touch, I understand the distrust. For how many times have I run off to taste some other flavor of myself. For how many times have I bounded back. High on promise, loaded with gifts of … Continue reading Let it Last

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A Work of Solitude

May 18, 2019December 9, 20191 Comment

Invite a man in to taste this space, And he better know how to tread light, Respectful. This is a womb of intuition, A woman cave. Honor the hand prints on the wall. This mind, this delicately sculpted grace, Years in the making, Thoughts carefully aligned, Boundaries steadily defined, Words meticulously chosen, To share honest … Continue reading A Work of Solitude

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Jaded?

April 3, 2019April 3, 20193 Comments

At what point was I supposed to be jaded? Did it pass or is it still to come? Because I remember those elders telling me years ago, teaching me so young About that thing called idealism, and why it won't work And how their skepticism, their worry, might serve me better In the long run. … Continue reading Jaded?

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Little Steps

November 2, 20184 Comments

Rune stones, like throwing bones, like reading tea or coins or tarot. I’m groping through this bag of smooth clay charms, hoping something else will give me an answer. Our desire for destiny, a divine plan, and our need to break the mystery.  Again in transition, always in between it seems. And spun to exhaustion … Continue reading Little Steps

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Little Plastic Cup

July 26, 2018May 8, 2020Leave a comment

Discussing the pitfalls of alcohol from the edge of a bar stool You nod and agree, emphatically, and sip from the drink glued in your grip My island, my friend, I meet you again, years down the street, I wonder if you might have changed Or perhaps me, if I might have loosened up But … Continue reading Little Plastic Cup

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“I started to see then that there are two worlds. There is the world in there. Virtual images and momentary bursts of validation. A very mental world, where the fulfillment is chemicals bouncing from your eyes to your brain, sometimes flooding your body. Like a fantasy, like a dream, very much contained up there, in there.
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