Who is this heart? This organ of my anatomy Beckoning Demanding Daring me to look Inside And know the boundaries of infinity Where no words live … Continue reading
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I have learned that Blackness strips the soul of its body Leaving only fear as protector But with Equus beneath me Galloping in total darkness I connected with essence And trust loved away the fear Changing me forever … Continue reading
As I reveal my soul Allowing only the smallest of tributaries to be spoken I secretly gauge the flow of your response And wonder if you will listen If you will hear the torment that the current brings Or … Continue reading
It is in our most still moments that we encounter ahas in our lives.These posts come from that stillness of being. … Continue reading