Oh Luna, how she affects us all. With every change in phase, she has us beckoning at her call. A lovely twilight in the sky, a definite beauty to the eye. For all who can behold, can not deny, the never ending night light, of which we sleep by.
Luna
A Time To Give Thanks, A Time To Remember
A time for thanksgiving, a time to be living, a time to be joyful, to love, to share, with those who are closest, with those that care, and while we gather here, it's a time to remember, a special occasion, we celebrate a brutal invasion, of a beautiful culture, a nation, in which we honor... Continue Reading →
Caught Between Darkness and Light
Caught between darkness and light, a seemingly never-ending fight, Full of panic, hope and fright. Don't know any other way to describe, this black written scribe. A poem written by someone who feels lost, and pleads for forgiveness at a cost. But somehow finds themselves back at square one, and can't seem to figure out,... Continue Reading →
What is Freedom?
Freedom. Freedom is a word, a liberty, an illusion received at birth, but freedom doesn't come for free, ironically. No, freedom is fought for or earned, and as you grow, this you'll know, but you'll also find that sometimes, freedom is hope, freedom is a moment of trust, freedom is a good night's sleep, freedom... Continue Reading →
Rainy Day, Come and Stay
Rainy days. rainy days, I will not ask you to go away, in fact I ask and I beg, to please come and stay, instead of visiting another day. These days are made for warm tea and coffee, a good day for a soft symphony, to relax in bed, or to find a good covering... Continue Reading →
She Dances
She dances, like the trees swaying in the wind, she dances. Like the leaves twirling as they fall, she dances. Like a flowing river, she dances. Like rapid waterfalls, she dances. Like the tidal waves in the ocean, she dances. Like the wind that blows through your hair, she dances. Like the rain that drips... Continue Reading →
Indigenous Day
What once was ours, you took away, you tried so hard to take it away, and have it your way. Erased history to make it your day, but together we stand, hand in hand, to get back in your way, on this blessed land, with history, life and a people, that can never be erased.... Continue Reading →
A Little Bit Of Everything
Some days I'm super neat, and some days I make a mess. Some days I just feel cursed, but most days I know I'm blessed. Some days I let it all hang out, and some days I wear I mask. Some days I just sit and read, and some days I move and dance. I'm... Continue Reading →
Gone Cold
The pain has grown old, So excuse me if I come off cold, It's been far too long, Trying to make sense, of what went wrong. And a love that is long gone. I'm happy it's gone, But the scars still show, And tear open from time to time, Trying to reveal the wounds, That... Continue Reading →
Seeing Through The Filter
Telling me, that my deep observation, of the darkness in the world around me, is what makes me sick... what a laugh, it's been my own life that has me sick, and wondering why, I even exist. Like telling me I asked to be hurt, and what's worse, is you believe that it's true, just... Continue Reading →
