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if you were to die tonight
i would ask you
how the wind felt
when it caressed your face.
did you fall in love with it?
the same way i did
when your rosy lips
softly brushed my own,
or when you whispered -
Neglected Thoughts
She has been perplexed
By his insatiable
Cupidity. This
Ribald man that is
Rife with sublime houses and
Decorous women.
The scathing tirades
Undissembling boisterous
Loves
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Birdwatching
meet me in the dream where the windows open onto bird flight
with sparrows flitting shadows across the room,
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The power of the feminine
I believe that femininity is power. I was born a girl, and even though I know now that I am more fluid than the word “girl” can contain, I am still feminine. I am feminine because I choose to be.
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God
As children we are taught God was the big man in the sky
He who watches over, tall and overbearing
Thorns stapled to his head and bleeding, he was resurrected for us
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November death
It’s stick season
again.
The leaves have passed and gone.
Spirits ran rampant through our world for one night.
It’s not yet the Feast
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she is maiden, mother, crone
Wind whispers through the air,
snatching at the girl,
sitting in the dark
her face shining though,
in the moonlight.She is anything but what she appears
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Girl
like a human, I take comfort in what I know best.
I'll hide in my favorite spaces, and worry about how I'll have to leave them.
I'm terrible at living in the moment, it seems like a task for future me.