Sometimes I feel overwhelmed by the experience of joy. As if within any given moment, she will be ripped away, leaving a gaping hole where my heart used to beat.
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Death by Seedling
I feel excavated. Like a buoyant log atop a sea stampede, shafted from the earth and cursed by the sun to bleach.
July 2026: Collective Tarot & Numerology Reading
July wants to know what you did with all that demolition. Not everyone integrates the lion this month. Some people just feed it and call it acceptance.
June 2026: Collective Tarot & Numerology Reading
June has got us all turned around. I mean, it couldn't hurt to get upside down for a minute, swap calves for finger pads.
May 2026: Collective Tarot & Numerology Reading
This May, there is a moment when the soul says, "now." Like the instant a light turns green when you’ve been waiting, knowing you’re already late for something that matters. May says the waiting is over. You are stepping into spiritual clarity, aligned will, a deeper relationship with your own inner authority. Like a flame catching in dry wood. This is that moment.
April 2026: Collective Tarot & Numerology Reading
This April, we are collectively coming into contact with the parts of ourselves that are transforming our identity. There is a wisdom within you that did not arrive all at once. A source of power within you is ready to be lived, not just understood.
March 2026: Collective Tarot & Numerology Reading
March arrives with rupture and revelation. What once felt steady now asks to be examined. This month brings clarity, discernment, and the exposure that precedes renewal.
Betrayal
Again, I turn the word in my hands,its edges worn, yet sharp.To be all but a tray—an offering, a vessel,laid bare at the feastwhere no invitation waits.
Crushed Lavender
I used to greet the desert sun mid-summer and beaming vital as daybreak swelled and golden by noon
Honeysuckle and Heat
I want to write a poem compare the dew of your lips on a wind-swept summer morning to honeysuckle
Write to me
I don't usually add disclaimers to my poems, nor should art necessarily necessitate a caption - just a captive audience, if you're lucky. HOWEVER, this poem is special to me, and if my therapist didn't convince me this poem could help a lot of people, than I probably would have kept it in my personal … Continue reading Write to me
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I miss you like the embers miss the heat of a flame after they rest on eastern wind
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