skip to Main Content

Game over

Game Over Its not the colour of my skin It is the fear my shoes stand in.   I thought it wouldn’t show with weave and braid and bow.   But the terror tugged within And clawed daily at my…

Read More

New Moon Blessing

On fertile ground  new moon shadow cast A sacred veil of deep pains long forgotten past. She whispers in your ears to let it flow. Release the hurt whose burnt edges show. Your body tender tired from strain, You feel…

Read More
Back To Top