The Full Moon Prayer

Mother Moon!
I am the daughter of yours.
Cover me in your delicate sauce.
Silver taste on my lips from your kiss.
Mother…

The Other Side

How can you be so sure?

Some Days It Seems So Easy

A Poem

Cold Revolution

A Poem

This has nothing to do with winter;

There Is a Mystery to the Snow

Poetry

The Ecstasy

when it rains…

A healer, a tonic,
a painkiller, a vodka shot!
few tears and some smiles…
some memories…

Closed Spaces

You don’t want to feel confined