Practicing for the Giveaway
What began when my mother gave my body to the light. What I prepare for, what I walk towards. What...
What began when my mother gave my body to the light. What I prepare for, what I walk towards. What...
Today I woke up curious, my filters grown transparent. I saw the spikey cactus dancing. I felt my body dance,...
Not vanished, old love. What it gives to the Allness cannot be stopped. Even after a parting of ways, frequencies...
When I rock on the porch and stare, I lose my skin – Forgetting separation, I leap into the greens...