
Originally posted on Americana Injustica:
You wanted it… you just had to get, you begged for it: a piece of me… and then, that was it – I did accept, the invitation sent, maybe ungraciously… I showed up one day, remember? when the skies were grey, guess you hadn’t been, expecting me… but there I…

Originally posted on Americana Injustica:
Would you be, any fonder of me, if I suddenly chose, to start listening? Would you decide, to more deeply confide, the darkness behind, your odd eccentricities? Shall I unbind, this heart of mine, lay it down on your table, where the other parts lie? I suppose you’d prefer, if…

Originally posted on Americana Injustica:
Now I lay me down to sleep again, in the grips of a dread that I slumber within, the same unforgiving and cramped position, wound up mentally and the ratcheting begins, the memories and tragedies flood fatally in, my body won’t sink and my mind only swims, things I regret…

Originally posted on Americana Injustica:
Shitty tattoos,Absent front tooth,Alcohol infused,Jaw flapping,Knuckles rapping,Air leaking through,Big brown eyes,Telling nonstop lies,You’re fucking high,Unclean,Unforeseen,Not enough miles between,That stinky lifestyle,The steaming shitpile,Rusted turnstiles,Nothing worthwhile,I lost too,Much to you,It’s all bled through,The truth,Fire country,Attention hungry,Back full of monkeys,There’s no saving you,You’re too far beyond,Slithering, And talking long,There’s no fixing you,You built…

Originally posted on Mocking Bird Down:
The trappings we drag, for the overnight stay in the damp, dark, cold to the touch; parts of the hell that we personally designed just for moments like these; when the world feels too small for how much we don’t feel.
I have seen many years ago, and still seeing. How anyone still cannot see is beyond me. The creeks are drying up, the trees dying, the bees decreasing in number and behaving in ways never seen before; the sun so hot one cannot breathe, torrential rains, drought, rampant fear. I no longer even know if my generation will go naturally to the next World. Something is going to break … for it is Mother’s way to Balance. Your words stir my blood deeply. Keep on writing … in the HOPE those who read the eyes will see. ❤
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You seem like a very enlightened and open human being to respond in this way; I like your style…<3
it’s a blessing that Mother Earth has folks like you on her side. Xx
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But to walk in my shoes is not an easy walk. So many do not see or understands. Hopefully those of us who do see and understand will enable those around us to WAKE UP. ❤
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Yes. Yes. And yes. 🙂
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Beautiful poem. And your words breath such magnificence. 🙂
P.S Have you read my poem I posted Wednesday, Yesterday? You should read it. You’ll be hopefully blown away.
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I’ll get right on it. ♥
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Yeah! I can dig this. Another amazing poem. 🙏
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