I’d rebuild the bridges we keep tearing down.
If I Had a Billion Dollars
Bridges Aren’t Handouts
I grew up on welfare programs in a small town, isolated from much of the world. Programs like Medicaid made sure I could see a doctor when I was sick and a dentist when I needed one. Food stamps made sure I didn’t go to bed hungry. Those programs didn’t make me dependent. They made…
Grief of an Awakening
No words to describe The karmic punch to my soul
Crown of Flame
I am the princess, the dragon, and the prince. Crowned in flame.
Sacred Vessel, Eggs-cellent Timing
Sometimes, the universe seems to speak in riddles. At times they may feel mundane, but other times… they’re eggs-traordinary. And this? This little story might just lie somewhere between the mundane and the magical.
Songs for an Elegy of an Awakening
A companion for those navigating the strange, raw edges of awakening.
In the 11th Hour
A message sent in silence, in a chat meant to vanish, at the hour when fate leans in.
From Ashes to Embers
Fatigue clings to my jaded bones, As weariness crashes over me. A heaviness no sleep can mend, No dream can set me free.
A Storm Awakens
A country run by sociopaths, Unmoved as we struggle and die. Oblivious to the people’s wrath, Bleeding us completely dry.
Lavender Dreams
Lavender dreams in my wake Which direction doth I take? Sage dons my fearless guide, Abreast with fears I must abide.
my letters from beyond the fire 