Turn down the mind, kindle the heart, for tonight the flames ignite, bursting in millions of stars. I pulsate in the shapes of my flares, my eyes flecked with sparks, my bosom filled with rapture, my womb burning in desire. I am a princess of fire.
Beauty fades
He came yesterday, after twenty years, to say: "Sorry, I wasn't brave enough". We become older, not only in our skin, but in our core. Not because of age, but because of all the heartbreaks that unpainted its candor. As the heart wanes, so does the glow, hopes and dreams. Beauty fades, as it does… Continue reading Beauty fades
Exercise & Energetic DNA
This title gives me shivers just thinking of how much scope for investigation it accounts for 🙂 Wouldn't it be awesome to know which exercise goes best with our own individual energetic print, to improve/heal/strengthen all aspects of our various bodies? I don't think humanity is too far from making this type of knowledge a… Continue reading Exercise & Energetic DNA
Slumber
Memories are lies flooding my mind, so I close my eyes. My bedroom is too small for all the things that I dream, so I expand and fly. And then you come, bathed in every shade of dark, I know it's death or life. So I shoot you, but I long for your return. [excerpt… Continue reading Slumber
The Rain
The rain, splattering excitedly on the window pane. Its murmur soothes my pain, each drop falling at its own time, some rushed, some withholding, others sliding down peacefully. Like me, as I now close my eyes to sleep. Everything is as it should. Nothing to be about to. Nothing to oblige. All allowing, all letting,… Continue reading The Rain
All or Nothing
Ah... beautiful morning wind, the freezing sun hits my cheeks. "Wake up, it's time" - it whispers forcefully. "All those feelings of old must fade before they fester on your lap". If I was left with nothing I'd still give it my all. Rather dying young, change my skin than apologetically growing old. Having spine… Continue reading All or Nothing
Self-made Destruction
The day I destroyed myself. It happened to me, the non-controlling one, the forever-allowing one, the naive one. Accumulation of past treacheries, deception and lies that I never processed or fully mourned, became abominable self-made monsters that I wasn't able to stop. They were breeding deep inside, feeding off gossiping and rumours, plotted against my… Continue reading Self-made Destruction
