Forgive Your Mother

she never had anything good to say about her mother until she needed help I know a man who still resents his mother for abandoning him when he was young there was another who said she never wanted to see her mother again a pair like to punish their mothers by withholding their children and... Continue Reading →

Pilgrimage

I didn't know how turbulent finding myself would be. It meant that I had to shift through all the bullshit that was blocking my intuition. It meant I had to be honest, and accept every element of myself and my history. I'm remembering dreams I'd forgotten, emotions I never dealt with and a state of... Continue Reading →

Mantra

I am a writer, I knew this, I am a writer, I felt this, I am a writer, I saw this, I am a writer I heard this when the television sets and the curtains barricade when the pure sleep and the doubt leaks when I settle back Home and the mind slows to a... Continue Reading →

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