Category: Poetry
Gods If I Chattered At The Open Skies
But there’s going to be some gods if I chattered at the open skies
Lugh, My Love
You know what I like about you? You’re never satisfied Now I mean this on an earthly layer For in no way is your spirit bleak You are a radiating light of never-ending energy You set the stage for the whole world Through the eyes of your own You are of precious worth No one…
Heartfelt Expressions
All of my Ancestors… from different cultures, different religions, different Spirits …individual in their own right. I feel them. Though most unknown by name, looking down on me. Proud of their blended bloodline. I see their conception, I see their faces, I feel their humanity, just like mine. I know that words, names, classifications and…