with Tahtahme, The Sacred Bruja
Having more only burns my desire,
I crave you now, though I’ve worried for nothing else all day…
I can only offer a shrug because
It’s not something I control–
Automatic responses are the true path to happiness.
Following what my body cannot resist and take the life that comes…
I do not struggle against what burns within me–that would only waste our time.
I will remain on this path
Always.
March 16
2:17a
She is the wild rose–each petal blooms outward to reveal the layers of self she nurtures within her honey core. The sun caresses her presence, for she is essential to the process of life. If she has thorns, the world made her this way–they add to the spirit of this blossom–it cannot be reached with a careless hand. She withstands the wind and the warmth and sometimes she braves the mountaintop and sometimes she sways in the meadows…
The rose cannot get more sweet— there are some blooms worth tending for the fragrance.
Feb 18
11pm
Where you go, I will go, that’s how it works. Others may question, eyebrows might rise, but we are a package now–reserve two seats at the table of life from now until forever. I was bestowed two eyes, but that’s only to see you better–others can wonder, but there’s no need to explain ourselves.
Feb 18
1:49am
The air
Reminds me of
My sister;
Cool,
Crisp. And
A chance of
Opinion.
Feb 8
8:58pm
Sometimes it’s best
(When you’re cold inside)
To allow the vastness to settle in
And around.
When you turn off the sounds
And do not distract,
It becomes hard to not
Notice the best things in life
Such as when the sun
Seeps through the window and
Warms your arm.
Feb 7
5:12pm
There is a half skip
Of untainted joy
Within a little girl.
I don’t know when
My leap slowed to a
Step rolled to a
Stride, but
I think its different for
Us all, just as two curls
Never flow the same way
Until a force
Insures
Uniformity.
Feb 5
8:40pm
The Path of a Goddess 