Echoes

Echoes

Recent Posts End of Watch Echoes Priestess Rosary Confession Search for: Echoes I burn to heal, discover, and create.I burn to grey ash, to sticky dust, to gritty sediment.I burn all that I am not.It sinks into the mud.It mucks the bottom.It shrivels to nothingness.It...
Poetic Intuition

Poetic Intuition

Recent Posts Priestess Rosary Confession Poetic Intuition The Hymen’s Tale Search for: Poetic Intuition Intuition is as right as rain.  When it comes to intuition, I’d like it to rain cats and dogs every day.  I’d think the sky was falling if I couldn’t sense...

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