Category: Creative Writing
Thick In Thieves, They Wail On Me
God’s A Dancer
Yes I have realized
Words do not do it all
Dance with the Body
A Mind’s Rhythm
Will fall
Sky High
I haven’t been sober in 3 months,
that’s how I feel about it
Her Mercury’s in Cancer
She’s all up in her feelings about it
Her memory’s a dancer
Special necromancer inside
Toast to another one
Sky high
This Award Of Steamy Realms And Time Swells
This Was Destiny
She Carried The Dream
One Soul, Heaven Knows Is Fervent
A deep scream within me emerges
Do not let it go to waste
It urges
One soul, Heaven knows is
fervent
New comfort zone
You’ve learned this
Please encourage her to keep surfacing
Refining the aligning and merging deep
The inner-work has much to teach
Be humble, gracious
Understand you’re the face that faces
one in a lifetime odds
to heighten this placement
And surely you have come
to Frame it
Your Fate states this
To Think Maybe Something Great
To think maybe something great,
some great healing, great purpose,
mastermind adventure, something to really help
the world because i never strayed,
i mearly rested, curled up, hid,
denyed my majesty, my life was cruel
It Took Heights For Me To Stay Stable
–Prophet–
It took heights
for me to stay stable
—fuck—