The motion of joy is the choreographer of my soul. Once open to arriving, I had no need to visualize a door. For, like the butter, I could not believe that I was the Homeowner and also, the Key. Oh! How foolish it would be! To be matter of fact! To be like a deck… Continue reading A Series of Self: Kendra, Pt. V
Author: kenbunny
Will, Son!
Radiant is thou, wafting through the forest; I remember the time we pranced around fellow tourists. I judge when I live, so I think while I breathe. I dislike a taste for negativity, & question my pity for the green— Where are the echoes? Must I always pick up on the universal radio?… Continue reading Will, Son!
The Autumn [Winter] Queen
Creation of space, Creation of sound, Creation of who, Creation of now, Relation to me, the birds see how. Look into the eyes of a forgotten frown. Welcome to Pleasantview, Welcome to noise, Step into followship, Step into ploys. Reverse the signs, Sign the reverse. Green mellowed lies— you leave on verse. Spell the name, … Continue reading The Autumn [Winter] Queen
8 on Tour, 11 on Shore
I stood inside a moment, where people just walked by— They ignored my presence, as if I was in disguise— • I seek minds of reflection, and tell of, they rhyme. • I can feel through the music that breaks up the distance of quiet finds. • I am strong and filled with force— I… Continue reading 8 on Tour, 11 on Shore
Bertha ☬
Jumping of my bones From the sands I left behind, From the seconds Cloaked in dusty spells I swear I could define. Rite by write, I took the letters that fell into my head... ... and formed them into future ... treads (don’t).
Hide [Cc: Rider]
The truth runs with my blood, trots with horses in open fields, caresses the slick skin of an animal deep in the sea. No one really sees it, my condolences continue to graze the top of the pond. No one knows, No one would bare to understand. A battle of love and want. The surface… Continue reading Hide [Cc: Rider]
Oxen & Buffalo
May we treat with sacred medicine. To out as mind that is to open— To receiving and forgiving the as of assumption. Fill up my cup with retreatment and knowledge to trust fate in forgo to function. To follow the clues of originating hate, To realize thou existence as a complete humanscape. To halt waiving… Continue reading Oxen & Buffalo
New M o o n in Virgo
I focus my intentions on manifesting destiny. I remember, I remember - - What clarity my eyes can see; I am fruitful in my efforts, and forgive all happening of thee. I put efforts towards the sunny mountainous goals— from flow through all My spirit of music sent through My soul. I listen strongly to… Continue reading New M o o n in Virgo
Frosty
pg. 132 • ft. dec 14 • #ThePoliticsof • . . waxing crescent • pisces • forgiveness • ⛄️
