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The Dance of Litha – a witch’s call of solstice
Read more: The Dance of Litha – a witch’s call of solsticeSomething has been in the air; a call I’ve been hearing. It’s no wonder summer is here. I have no doubt now what’s in my blood; my ancestry. Oracles of all types have been speaking about it. 11:44 My ancestors of lore; hung and burned at the stake. It’s in…
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Why do I fight so hard?
Read more: Why do I fight so hard?Against the tide of strong river currents, I fight with the will of God. Why? Aimless passion, love, strong heartedness; never backing down. I fight for a life and future that I talk to Her about every day. I fight for what I’ve learned to be motivation, purpose, and ambition.…
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my problem is I love to be brokenhearted
Read more: my problem is I love to be brokenheartedBecause it seems as if I search for it in everything I create and come in contact with. I know now it’s not for poetry but stems from the pain that dwells within me. Is this sad or life? I no longer seek anything outside of me other than the…
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When will it get old?
Read more: When will it get old?The more days that pass it’s me that ages. I stuff myself in holes of immaturity and self doubt, buying my way into the fancies of life. When will it get old? Maybe in due time—maybe never. I don’t mind the fits of sadness and despair—craving, desire, and moments of…
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