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Stage 1, Denial We found out, when there was no longer anything we could do about it, that we'd been wrong. Kept like hens in a house, thinking we were sitting so pretty. We had no idea what was to become of us. Stage 2, Anger It was when we saw our mothers, daughters, and sisters fail to escape the frenzy. Tarred and feathered. Drawn and quartered. Only when their throats were sliced did we begin to see each other differently. Stage 3, Bargaining Witnessing our best hanging

If you choose this path you'll constantly be challenged. Believing that just because you care and you want to be better that you'll get...

People mistake appreciation for affection ,for love. A smile must mean something more than polite cordialities. The orchidaceous fight to...

I’m tired of milk & honey. I crave tallow, and wine.

Breaking them is easy, they're just heifers at the end of the day, man. They can't fight back. Their ability to change the course of...

Venus dreams, while Mercury lies in retrograde, that she can get it all back. Dancing for an era whirling around space spinning stars in...

it's magical the way the pen paints the paper to find the beauty in everyday things to harness the power to love that transcends time and...

The likeness that was left was so burnished that it resembled stone that had been chiseled then polished to look that way by an artist...

I wake up every morning, smiling in the mirror, I can stare straight into my own soul while I eat pain and spit it into a pink sink-...

I no longer feel nervous around you, and my mind seldom lands on you. Because- when I relive you pulling my wings off, I want to expel...

burdens like birds sweep in from the sprigs...

photo from Pexels.com a spicy blend enwreathed in fancy paper not meant to be taken out just on special occasions but rather cherished...

They send us to graves then cover us in stones carved with our names. We become organic gifts neatly wrapped up, placed in special boxes...

I found myself in the water with my heart outside of my chest, just floating there like a buoy you’d think I’d be scared, but I’m mostly...

they were supergiants in reflection, nebula stars, swimming like fish

The Sky / The Sound of Light / Fire the sky is an echo of lights the sound of music made by a Divine instrument The Ocean / The Chant of...

sacred space   string together your worries with beads, little round wooden ones, with a string made of twine pushed through their...

can’t get out of bed hard peanut butter on a soft slice of bread bubble gum is juicy till the chewing starts to hurt your teeth a...

he bolted because she was a thistle who thought she was                                                        ...

it feels funny now when   the moon is full I have been   going out to dance underneath its canopy   until every little thing goes dark...