Unpacking Baggage is the Worst.

I go to therapy weekly. It keeps me even keeled. For the most part. This particular session waded into my youth and the constant battles within. The injuries, the pain, the mental damages from all sides from the beginning. Any time I go this deep into those memories, it puts me in a very defensive place, after years of being told I was lying, or … Continue reading Unpacking Baggage is the Worst.

Skin Magic

Every name a totem once engraved Giving body to spirit Eternally touching heartblood Warming soul remembers Waning into woad Time and pain pays the toll We etch the names never forgotten to give pain to grief Give name to grief So we may speak it someday with smiles Telling of ledgend mostly of lore So even if minds fail The name remains Continue reading Skin Magic

Refuel

Moon meets the water in a silent kiss Where peace is created in whispering echos Of tides waves and rippled fingers of light Dance across the surface softly like skin Deep in cool mist wet pebbles Rattle and slide down stones Into silence still pools only to become part of it Pebbles have no regrets Moss blankets boulder invited a soft suface To lay a … Continue reading Refuel