HerAlgorithmIn Smoke & SilkLighting incense, I offer my prayers to the air, letting the smoke rise like whispers to the ancestors…1d ago1d ago
HerAlgorithmAn Ode to GrandmaIn the hush of dawn, I feel your spirit dance on the wind, whispering truths only the soul can hear. Your love is a prayer carried in my…1d ago1d ago
HerAlgorithmHonoring Light~Leaving ShadowsOur ancestors speak in the hush of the leaves, in the soft shuffle of branches meeting the wind. They whisper to me,5d ago5d ago
HerAlgorithmThe Glitch in the 90's MatrixMonica stood in her room, swaying to the low thump of A Tribe Called Quest playing on her stereo, the bass line vibrating through her…6d ago6d ago
HerAlgorithmPressed Between PagesI want to fold you into the pages of yesterday and press your memory like a flower between chapters.Sep 4Sep 4
HerAlgorithmBerlin River Fire PoemsFires flicker in the night, dancing shadows against wooden beams, rust and flame embrace in silhouette, reflecting dreams of townsfolk past…Sep 2Sep 2
HerAlgorithmAlchemy of ShadowsI am an enigma in amber glass, my eyes veiled, yet knowing. I’m wrapped in my own layers of silk and smoke, each thread whispers a mantra.Sep 2Sep 2
HerAlgorithmBlue MoonThis morning when I rose, I thought about the day before it started. I thought of the breakfast I would make before heading to the kitchen…Aug 191Aug 191