Healing my inner child one poem at a time.
I noticed her more this year. Decaying blossoms and ever-giving to the many birds and bees. Offspring littered by her feet:
By Amashira3 days ago in Poets
Warning: the human soul is endangered. Suffering will persist if we remain silent and unmoving. Anger will consume you if you don't use it wisely.
By Amashira6 days ago in Poets
Kindling from the snake– the end of our shedding a flame horse enters.
By Amashira24 days ago in Poets
natures blanket covers you in a pallet of autumn gentle rain tapping on crisp leaves soften the earth around you - in awe I stand by your side
By Amashira3 months ago in Poets
Gather yourself, don't let your innards spill onto the streets, into the cracks, the weeds don't let it spoil—your appetite, the fruits
Crimson glass at dusk— an empty tram approaches, yet nowhere to sit.
I catch myself as my own villain— weaving a lie seamlessly with what's true knowing these half-truths won't weigh on my conscience;
By Amashira4 months ago in Poets
The memories attached to items in this home take up space I don’t want to hold. Where do these thoughts live when not provoked
May I greet discomfort as a dear friend and the mirror a story unfolding. May I release the shackles that bound my growth and gather what feeds the roots of my uprising.
