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What I don’t like is false people coming on to me I don’t like lies and I don’t like to tease you see If you want a piece of me- come see my face Right now in this time and place All we got is right now in this present place I’m trippin’ in my […]

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Stuck at 23

Lately I’ve been thinking that I’m alone That nothing will ever change or get better My hair is long and tangled around inside Like my insides feel and outsides look I’m surely stuck at that boy when 23 There are showdowns and fights in my head tonight I’m looking the past into it’s face squarely […]

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American Tears

Together as one nation we stand Taking heat in our Homeland For all the sins of this government We clearly did not vote in There is undeniable immorality Because of the house of white’s rigidity But here we are (all of us) held captives To their games being played to make us reactive So we […]

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Turning Illusions: First poem

On Knowing Know me first as first as human: I breathe, I move, I think I eat, I bleed, I feel I sleep, I work, I cry. Know me second as wo/man: I’m palpable, I’m soft, I’m sensitive I’m hard, I’m breakable, I’m concrete I’m intangible, I’m abstract, I’m poetic. Know me next as a […]

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Chapbooks from yesteryear

Turning Illusions Spider Flies and Angel Wings I wrote these two books in the late 90’s as gifts to my loved ones. My sister and I actually worked on them together. I did most of the work but she did have some input. My boyfriend at the time, Jeff, created the cover art for Spider […]

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Love, always.

Love above me, love below me. Love to the right, love to the left. Love within me, love surrounds me. I am made of love and light. In light and love I stand and have my being. Today and always. So mote it be. And so it is. Amen.

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Silly Song

Once in a while I feel sort of crazy and I do things you might think dumb, like ticklin’ a worm on his underneath and makin’ him wiggle his thumb. Then I find a cat and pull it’s trunk and sing a song with a dog, and kiss a cow and ride a snake, and […]

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I can sense the light of the sun beaming into me. I can feel the root of Mother Earth anchoring me. Grandmother moon reflects our ancient story. I let my mind witness itself. I see that my mind is pure, clean and happy. I cleanse my mind and clear it with light and love. I […]