Shedding off my skin peeling off the layers of these false friends who have gotten underneath so easily; like dirt within fingernails. They only wear me down The aging flesh looks backwards at me from it's twisting path.…

I am the first flower that blossoms in the Spring. Ahead of all the others, I was never one to follow a group. I will fade in the passage of time. But at least I brought beauty to a darkened land.

Blue Skies on this Ostara day I pledged once again to be born anew. This is never easy, it seems I always have to promise again. Gods know I try hard enough to just live day to day. I have learned all the things I need…

I am drowning again As always, no one notices My steady spiral downwards Toward the center of the earth. The glimmer from perhaps a lover’s eyes Is missing from mine The crystalline reflection of water may be The last v…