releasing & growing

poetry allows me to purge and process. its how I breathe.

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Full Moon,I found the reset,The button to erase,To put the body at ease,To keep the mind from juggling trumpets,Hoots and horns can be found ringing,I am now playing in the Jungle I bought upon myself,I am good at this,An orphan child who is free and wild,Knees and hands etched in blood,Swinging from tree, to land, […]

It has happened again,I have been approached by a ball of fire,One of the stars, another moon,another one from the seventh dimension,I wonder why this happens to me,How I am approached by the obscurities of the Unknown,Of the wider universe,With the grids, with the stars, with the trees, with flesh,I seem to attract this,This underworld, […]