Hallways and Key Rings.

For you sister, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8mn-FFjIbo8 I see your face in my memories through hallways and key rings. I’d pass by your bedroom, see you with headphones on, dancing. I’d go to my room at only age seven and dance to the same beat until age eleven. It was fun, when we took the headphones off, learnContinue reading “Hallways and Key Rings.”

While I’m Alive

Inside “The Natural State” I roam in a natural state of divine seclusion where I argue my fate. Within a foggy illusion beyond this blurry mountain range, I keep focus on a town drenched in baptismal acid rains. And STILL, I can see much clearly. Naturally my bones can breathe. I harness the power here,Continue reading “While I’m Alive”

ebb and flow…

There she goes walking past staring crows. Clocking skulls and crossbones row after row. She can feel em’ in er’ blood, She can hear em’ in her soul, Keep that good book open, Keep your pretty mouth closed. Don’t rock the boat. You don’t have to think, just stay afloat. And listen now girl, don’tContinue reading “ebb and flow…”

Us All Along.

  I opened the double doors to the outside.. The sun is bright First time I saw myself in that kind of light… Backs away further Can’t bear the weight of that steeple..  Fooled the whole time Thinking I was draped in white Footsteps backwards away from the people… No. She’s dark inside..and built byContinue reading “Us All Along.”

Grow on Me- Reblog

My big sister at https://singingovermybones.com/   wrote this…I feel it deeply. After deconstructing, I can still agree with the “good book” on one thing- “Return to the ground because out of it you were taken; you are dust, and to dust you shall return.” https://singingovermybones.com/2019/06/24/grow-from-me/  Grow on Me What will I become? Buried under earth, dirtContinue reading “Grow on Me- Reblog”

I Cannot Go to Church Today – Singing Over My Bones

Reblog: Stacyeliz Women are goddesses of the earth. Nothing can change that, not even someone’s religion. Women are so beautiful, so strong, so independent. I became so much more of all these things when I stepped away from religion. We are not meant to be submissive beings. Don’t believe it. Our minds and bodies areContinue reading “I Cannot Go to Church Today – Singing Over My Bones”

The Marching Band

Floating like fog in the night, It lingers. Banging its drum, with its frail undead fingers. On an empty chord song, marching into our lives, Grim Reapers gonna get ya, with its sharp seething scythe. A percussion so constant We live fast to deny You can run boy, but from death you can’t hide. HoveringContinue reading “The Marching Band”

🌟I feel you, Being.🌟

While I’m working on some writing at the moment, I just read an interesting little somethin’….I wanted, NEEEEDED, to share it with you all because well, WOW! Here ya go! -If you were to gather every single pebble of sand from every single beach in the world and count them- the number of galaxies inContinue reading “🌟I feel you, Being.🌟”

✨Come to my church✨

Disclaimer: This post is not meant to offend ANYONE. I simply blog my thoughts created from my personal experiences. I speak on behalf of no one other than myself. There’s a place that I go To congregate Outside of confinement Outside of faith I walk there with brilliance, delicacy, and delight. It’s warming to escapeContinue reading “✨Come to my church✨”