[tabby title="Poem"] Dying in his skinHe is dying in his skin,tired of running for his life in the white man’s imagination.There’s a Target on his back and a price on his headthere’s a hand over his mouth they won’t think...

[tabby title="Poem"] She dreams incolorsShe dreams infireSwimmingwithin the magicof MidnightMoon petalsfalling softlyamongst shadowsrainingupon her tailStars druzing herMermaid hairShe dives deepintoPaper Oceansthe magicalsoulthat she is. [tabby title="Poet Bio"] ArtistReadingsMeditation [tabbyending]

[tabby title="Poem"] Your belief systemcreating aprisonfor you tosit inlike dirty bathwaterwading &washingwithin allyour negativethoughtsa prison cellyou've createdfor yourselfonly youholding powerto let yourselfoutdecidingyour own bidof timehow many yearshas it beenthat you'vebeenmarinating indirty bath waterTime toreprogram &SHIFTthe negativebelief systemand set you &your...

[tabby title="Poem"] It was already an amputated thingThe large oak, leafless for years, unfruitedNot a tree at all really, anymore, and as if it had never been, ever, anythingBut the rotted stump of a demiurge’s legThe leftover leg of a...

[tabby title="Poem"] If we lose ourselves in timeWe may never come homeIf we stay stillOur souls can roamThe world moves around usRivers flow like tearsWith no more voids to fillWith you I am wholeTwo worlds collideA course off path and...