under tarnished tears of hope
I would wait for you until the heavens collapse
until the moon collides with the sun
the stars will forever whisper of our love

thats what she said

the fates of crowns are weak. ~ bailey, 5 yrs

the social stigma of emotion

neath the dystopia of spiritual decay
I scrawled his name in loveless letters cross the blackened stars
...stellar giants unfurling in their slumber

the disconnection of life between the shadows has stitched shut my sorrowed lips

'there is no heaven..' his voice pained
'the angels have died
& love does not exist.'
...mirrored self affliction dripping from his self righteous tongue

do any of you believe in soul-mates? whats your definition of the word? mine: one soul inhabiting two bodies. be it relationship or friend wise. a feeling of home. of a deeply rooted connection to the universe, to the oneness of things.

our energy will be entangled in the heavens for all eternity

thank you universe

Your sensitivity is running strong now that the Moon is in empathic Cancer, allowing you to play out your role as the artist or poet today. It's a smart idea to pull out your craft supplies or musical instruments and get busy. But this is more than just a reminder to create or perform; it's also about contacting your subconscious through your meditations and dreams. Anything that keeps you in touch with your spirit guides will ultimately bring you closer to your desired destination.

between the gardens

re.written

I've never been a traditional girl. I write my own rules when it comes to matters of the heart. I am clad in a dreamer's hope, making smoke signals with my beggar's blanket, praying my love will soon follow. Gives a whole new meaning to keeping warm, doesn't it?

I have been blessed..

heaven.less. daze

lightening splits the sky
& I feel the words roll off your lips
bored(or)less
like a 1000 nights in 60 seconds
endless
& I'm lost in you