haint it funny

this year hurt so bad I started practicing walking with my eyes closed

looking away from the mass denial of Death n perversion

so I can traverse this expansive hole in my chest (n in Earths auric field) faster maybe a little easier if I face it blind with my inner eyes focused on the net cast for me when I do leap

n there is no fear in here

(still)

jus a whole lot of darkness

womblike sensorial vastness

a deep rest

blue(s) the closest thing to a Hometown I Know

n in my other world I am Loved

not stalked

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