🐾 Boy Mom 🚀
🕯️ Life Coach & Hypnotherapist
🎵 Amateur Performer & Artist
✅ A Goddamn Delight
Seeking familiarity of shapes through misty trees
Groping in the dark to grasp knowing
Patterns
Anticipation
Navigating up the hillside
Memory betrays me
I thought I’d been here before
“I bet it’s beautiful in the summer”
But it was beautiful now
We couldn’t see
But I felt everything
Seeking familiarity of shapes through misty trees
Groping in the dark to grasp knowing
Patterns
Anticipation
Navigating up the hillside
Memory betrays me
I thought I’d been here before
“I bet it’s beautiful in the summer”
But it was beautiful now
We couldn’t see
But I felt everything
“For all it brightens, love casts long shadows.” -King Foltest (The Witcher)
#blueskyartshow #photography #toddlerphotography #photoedits #poetry #lightandshadow
“For all it brightens, love casts long shadows.” -King Foltest (The Witcher)
#blueskyartshow #photography #toddlerphotography #photoedits #poetry #lightandshadow
Like the strong and spiteful sways of tall trees grown after devastation.
Like sunlight bouncing on the fertile earth through a deep forest canopy that exists untouched by man.
Like the hummingbirds in their orchestra of nectar gathering, sweet, but calculated…”
Like the strong and spiteful sways of tall trees grown after devastation.
Like sunlight bouncing on the fertile earth through a deep forest canopy that exists untouched by man.
Like the hummingbirds in their orchestra of nectar gathering, sweet, but calculated…”
Instead I see your face that sinks my soul like a weighted anchor, it’s smirk sliding off your face painted with lies…”
#bskyartshow #artshow #poetry
Instead I see your face that sinks my soul like a weighted anchor, it’s smirk sliding off your face painted with lies…”
#bskyartshow #artshow #poetry
-Necromancy-
Every year Mother Earth performs ancient magick.
From death and deep slumber new life comes forth.
Old trees creak and groan. Slick moss and mycelium churn in their innards.
Pale grass blushes with the arrival of new blooms.
-Necromancy-
Every year Mother Earth performs ancient magick.
From death and deep slumber new life comes forth.
Old trees creak and groan. Slick moss and mycelium churn in their innards.
Pale grass blushes with the arrival of new blooms.
It’s hard to remember being in my bones last December
It was long and drawn out until it all finally gave out
The weight of me under you I’d never heal and I knew
I drew those pieces outside of me so I could really see
Fragments of endings and friends turned enemies…
It’s hard to remember being in my bones last December
It was long and drawn out until it all finally gave out
The weight of me under you I’d never heal and I knew
I drew those pieces outside of me so I could really see
Fragments of endings and friends turned enemies…
#performanceSky #artSky #musicSky #burlesque #performanceart
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#performanceSky #artSky #musicSky #burlesque #performanceart
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-Still Life-
We’re taught to keep moving
Keep hustling
Keep growing
Don’t stop
Can’t stop
If I do I’m lazy
Productivity
Quotas
Return on investment
But what if I stand still
For just a moment
Check my soul…
-Still Life-
We’re taught to keep moving
Keep hustling
Keep growing
Don’t stop
Can’t stop
If I do I’m lazy
Productivity
Quotas
Return on investment
But what if I stand still
For just a moment
Check my soul…
You thought I’d make a Lord of the Rings reference here?
Well you’re right. #poetry
-Fire Rule-
Soft touch fleeting
Bodies pressed hard together
Grips on necks and fingernails on skin
There will be no tenderness only pain
Touching rings of fire to ask why it burns…
You thought I’d make a Lord of the Rings reference here?
Well you’re right. #poetry
-Fire Rule-
Soft touch fleeting
Bodies pressed hard together
Grips on necks and fingernails on skin
There will be no tenderness only pain
Touching rings of fire to ask why it burns…