What now? she says.
Cut from the source and there was so much more.
Leave the dead parts where they lay so they grow into life again.
Washed up on the shore, and I breathe life into me.
Because I'm the only one that I needed to see.
You no longer have any power here.
It was for my own protection that I lay down in soft Sea foam in order to hide.
Writhing and freeing the womb that had held me inside.
Born again, and again, and again.
When it's time, the whole fucking world can be mine.
Sunday, September 13, 2015
Saturday, September 5, 2015
Monday, August 31, 2015
Thursday, August 20, 2015
-in dreams
I built castles in her wake.
Calling through winds for the trees did not shake.
Hiding in closets, holding golden boxes,
who has the key, why should it be me?
It's no longer locked,
baby, it's no longer locked.
I never cast her away the way she thought I did.
I just wanted to rest from all the times I hid.
I did what I had to do within the circumstances,
Don't you question the tactics of my survival,
While tearing my soul from flames I never forgot our dances.
The way your eyes shined, and before I spoke, you memorized my mind.
When hearts hold sisters a certain way,
I promised I'd come back for you one day.
The doors are open, but I'm not inside.
I'm out and about traveling where I belong, back when you met me,
and where I'll always be.
Playing hoaxes, letting them all think we died.
Opened tombs; empty, though filled with petals.
Blossom, my little darling because your mind never settles.
In the elsewhere, if you may.
82015
Calling through winds for the trees did not shake.
Hiding in closets, holding golden boxes,
who has the key, why should it be me?
It's no longer locked,
baby, it's no longer locked.
I never cast her away the way she thought I did.
I just wanted to rest from all the times I hid.
I did what I had to do within the circumstances,
Don't you question the tactics of my survival,
While tearing my soul from flames I never forgot our dances.
The way your eyes shined, and before I spoke, you memorized my mind.
When hearts hold sisters a certain way,
I promised I'd come back for you one day.
The doors are open, but I'm not inside.
I'm out and about traveling where I belong, back when you met me,
and where I'll always be.
Playing hoaxes, letting them all think we died.
Opened tombs; empty, though filled with petals.
Blossom, my little darling because your mind never settles.
In the elsewhere, if you may.
82015
Tuesday, August 11, 2015
"Zyra."
The other side sent their regards.
Every time I fall back, it's securely into their arms.
Resonating through, shivers through my spine.
Feeling you.
Through the sunlight highlighting spider's woven catchers,
through lace, leaves, and a wink of an eye to know how and where this healing has taken place.
I hear them like never before.
Hands open, white light, I'm sure.
I still know this dance,
My happiness does not fall into another's hands.
My blessings received.
The Three, that came to me.
A door has swung open, and I'm running through,
into the still space to watch the world cascade over in shooting stars.
Time traveling into fast forwarded clouds.
Anchor to those I hold close,
drying tears from hearts that need me most.
My messages received,
cracked this lavender shell and we're so relieved.
We're never done, had a good run.
Move now to better things, forward where your soul sings.
She told me that this would've knocked down those who were stronger,
I stand back up each time because I'm supposed to prevail longer.
Voices whispering softly with black cherry tongues.
Tired life lines, carrying old souls, and Namaste to the young.
I will carry you in my hair, like the vibrant sun.
Spread warmth, it's time to walk not run.
Soak in this space, I know myself, for when I scry with our mirror.
I see her face.
S.M.
8*11*15
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