Turn around and slay the shadows ( in your mind ) the ones that seemingly follow you everywhere. . .
L🌍🌍 K
You won’t find me anywhere here
This place isn’t not my where my soul feels most at home
The spaces in between the light
UNBALANCED
You could stand there. Unbalanced. Looking for a place to hide.
Or let the shadows of the sun burn its way through your hair.
SOMEWHERE IN MY HEAD
The clock sticks. Causing time to shift. As the sky rearranges itself in my head.
QUAYSIDE
In another World. . . On a different beach . . . The moon did rise . . . The stars did play . . .
The Ocean
She breathes in. She breathes out.
Let’s Talk
To the ( the opportunity ) of choice . . .
To ( the opportunity ) to choose . . .
— it has been a privilege
Realm
Paddling from one sky to another. . .
Woman’s March on Washington Vancouver
As we walk
the edges of our worlds
align and unlock.
