Here’s another poem I wrote about my current writers block (as far as my novel goes) during this period of rapid growth in my life. I suddenly feel incapable of expressing my experience In words. There is no flow From mind To hand To pen To ink To paper; Perhaps that’s because this is a…
Poem: Nothing and Everything
I wrote this poem during my birthday weekend and I want to share it with you. Take it however you take it. For me it was coming from a place of realizing my oneness with the earth, brought on by being in such intense nature, and how we need not limit ourselves and reduce ourselves…
Wash My Makeup Down the Drain
I like watching my makeup wash away in the sink
The chemical clouded facade that portrays
The way men assume women look
Naturally