https://youtu.be/Om30_q1fhl4 Spoken word poem written by yours truly.
Awakening the Goddess Within
We either start talking, or we keep getting shut up. This one gets posted.
Talking about rape, abortion, adoptions - also the last 20 years of my life. Don't read it if you don't want to read about yucky stuff. Go anywhere else on my blog, there's plenty.
The Ride of a Lifetime
Jess knew this one was special as soon as she swiped right. She could see a loss or some desperate plea in his eyes, and she felt a connection immediately. Jess didn’t question it because questions lead to too many thoughts. Too many thoughts lead Jess to do questionable things, so she has consistently found... Continue Reading →
Little Red Riding Hood is a Slut (Pt 4)
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 4. Or perhaps, the truth could enlighten Red's not guilty of any sin, she just has to love the wolf within. We'd prefer the wolves any day. Grandmom's love has faded away. We didn't deserve it anyway, not cause we're bad but cause we're Gods, Because we create our... Continue Reading →
Little Red Riding Hood is a Slut (Pt 2)
Part 1 2. Turning to the occupied bed, she looks like a woman raised from the dead. No more dirty secrets in her head, No longer a hidden Little Riding Red. No more hood, no judgment unbidden, it feels so good, to have no schisms. To the wolf, she grinned and said, "Never tried sex... Continue Reading →
Fiction? Pt III
Fiction? Fiction? Pt II After another sleepless night, Anna began to believe that she was already dead; her body and mind just had not caught up yet. She found herself pacing through her house, trying to clean. She had company coming, and she realized her house had become a disaster over the past month. She... Continue Reading →
Fiction? Pt II
Fiction? Pt I Timelines became blurred as her confusion mounted. Kris had suggested she read Alice I Have Been a few months ago, and her world now felt exactly like Wonderland. She knew how Alice must have felt in her rabbit hole. In her mind, it did not matter when anything occurred, because her memories... Continue Reading →
Dear _____, (#9)
Dear _____, I have seen you so many times, but you never seem to notice me. I started and stopped this letter so many times, because I don't even know who to send it to. I see your face in my dreams, and I swear I have heard you laugh when the wind blows. I... Continue Reading →
