When you were but primaries She created the palette. And when she melts on your tongue, You taste the entire rainbow. Oh, this Goddess heart Is the whole pot of gold. -Flames of her middle name #poetrysky #stpattysday #Iwrotethisforyou

Activism and accepting our limitations are two branches on the same tree. 💜 💜 💜 #resist

PolyPi 💜

Oh darlin' You're so good at saying goodbye- Why not give hello a try? Baby, won't you give me a smile? -Venus, She Snarls #poetrysky #love

Is not tomorrow, boy, the ides of March?

Over 400 women have been arrested since they overturned Roe v Wade— yet not a SINGLE man has been arrested for raping children with Epstein.😢

The death of hope Continues to elude me- Or perhaps it is me That eludes it? -Singing Chumbawamba #poetrysky

I've given up on trying to be pretty, And have decided to pursue Being pretty fabulous instead. 💜 -Midlife #poetrysky #bodylove

Again with this guy. You don't represent me. #prochoicealways

❤️ 💔 💜

#CODA #healing #secureattachment

music.youtube.com/watch?v=yPEk... I submit in my greedy need To be worshipped- And this is surrender too. -The Goddess Casts The Circle

I accept myself In my ugliness, And believe In my beauty To you. In the shadows Of doubt and aggressions I hold the light Of loves unconditional flame. -In The Circle #Magic #poetrysky

music.youtube.com/watch?v=x5He... -The daughter I never had

Dance, fucker, dance 💜

Happy International Woman's Day!

Life is a terminal disease- Meet aging Will equal parts defiance And whimsy 💜

Against my will I dream- Of new cities to explore, Of butterflies dancing in my chest. Grief has melted, And spring has come. -Seasonal Affect #poetrysky

Well, gas is expensive, and food is expensive, and we’re doing a war nobody wants, but at least there are no jobs

The alleys are the truth of the cities- Refuse and refuge, Dumpster fire torches Lighting the way home. -Beyond Manhattan #poetrysky

In the land of firewood and fish fries The skeleton trees dance. -Trip to Town #poetrysky

In my dreams I cannot Catch my breath, Like walking congested In the desert- And my muse has turned to dust. -In Sickness and Health #poetrysky

A life over before mine began- Senseless cycles, The seasons of summer and winter Combined. -Violence on the Beach #poetrysky

starhawk.substack.com/p/war-in-ira... #resist #witchsky

celestemdavis.substack.com/p/when-men-m... Pick me women= patriarchy

I remember once feeling so full With new love's energy- Swollen with it like a mother's breast. And now it is not that I Am a raisin in the sun, But a wild grape trusting To be made into wine. -Vintage Infatuations #poetrysky

Buzzwords like "immigration" wouldn't be an issue if the disdain white people have of "other" wasn't already deeply rooted. When colonizing they had no fear; arrive, kill, take. Yet, when they are told they are being "replaced" it's, "life is lonely and unfair." The fear comes out and with it hate.

My face a sun catcher And my heart a window to my soul- Can you see how tired I am In my long travels back to you? -Love and Airports #poetrysky #manifest