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the moon makes me do it, know what i mean. Black Sheep • Gen X • Sometimes a Poet ⋆⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺⋆
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you and me… nothing but flowers on fire, blood spilled at midnight. the rainbow ~ floating inside oil and water… a l w a y s taking the others breath away, b e c a u s e of some beautiful crazy shit that we did ~ again…

making friends with the wind & other unruly things #dailyhaikuprompt #haiku

Black History is and will forever be American History~! Happy #BlackHistoryMonth

Today, honor a King, not a Felon. #mlkday2025

when he appeared the words just disappeared. his existence replaces the meanings of letters colors numbers and the first time we kissed on that full moon night~ even the wind seemed to gather itself to stop and watch in awe… ⋆。𖦹° ⏾ ˚。⋆ #lovepoem #fullmoon #truestory

the full moon casts her ancient spell a story of love, known so well she strums the waves with a tender might this mistress of the endless night… #fullmoon #micropoetry #lovepoem

The many ways that i adore this lady and what she left behind… ⋆˙⟡♡ #AnaisNïn

ancient voices are clinging to the curls of my hair. my blood is flowing upside down... i think the moon has taken center stage ~ again. #fullmoon #poetry #micropoetry

Surround yourself with the kind of people who read banned books.

this heart is a field of trees + fierce wind. come near~ you look the type to throw your hands in the air and just breathe me all in. #poetry #micropoetry #lovepoem

What December 3 sky looks like over here at 8:18am… 🥰

The moon is my mother. She is not sweet like Mary. Her blue garments unloose small bats and owls. Sylvia Plath

crumpled sheets of paper all around me~ but a complete book of poetry when i look into your eyes. #poetry #micropoetry #lovepoem

Was being a crafty ass all day.

She has greeted me this morning with the reminder that she is far more superior. 🖤

Mini forest on pine cone. How cool is this?

I work from home and at the moment it’s hard to focus~ my windchimes are going off sounding like Stevie Nicks tambourine, the leaves are twirling, wind is doing its thang. I rather be out there, laying in the cool grass just to be a part of the enchantment that is going on… 🌬️