in this moment ( Read more... )

i am relying on spirituality now ( Read more... )

my heart has pipes and metal that lead ( Read more... )

time has become less of a constant, less of a realization and more of something that pops in and out of existence. i have become a time traveler for my needs, wants, desires. i am a woman of substance: grass for hair, dirt underneath my fingernails, my eyes are glassy like water fallen from the sky, stagnant for the moment until she awakens ( Read more... )

too much has happened really since i've last posted ( Read more... )

my lips are locked, desperately trying to fill ( Read more... )

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The Paradoxical Commandments ( Read more... )

sometimes i just want to go home ( Read more... )

i am scared to write these words ( Read more... )