[Part One of a short story] "Ow! Godtamit, that hurt!" Joney yelled, hopping and then limping and then walking with a pout. "Mm, yep, gotta watch out for those iceburg rocks. Turn an innocent time a kick the rocks into a one-legged race to the doc." The young man's ego was bruised and he stuffed … Continue reading The Wrangler
Holy Hannah I’m having a rough time right now. It feels like I’m in the vice grip of a boa constrictor. Sometimes it just feels like I’m on fire inside. But mostly head pounding and a general feeling like my skin can’t contain the pressure building, the firewall of my Being. Quite a few shitty … Continue reading I am found in peace
The whirlwinds and eddys pool at your feet Gather at the edges of your garments Staring into your abyss With longing With longing Eyes adrift of any but home Home where I am Home where I am Do you see the madmen run The madmen who have Thrown off their garments Their allusions of success … Continue reading A Sunday Poem
A case for establishing "Cities of Light" I have long held a vision of the perfect healing center. The vision has shifted and grown, as my knowledge base has grown but it has been there since I was young. As I have examined what needs the most pressing attention and how real transformation of our … Continue reading Cities of Light
The Law of “Ya got bamboozled” Welp, this is probably one of those times I should digest a bit more before I attempt to articulate thoughts… but this thing that is troubling my soul today, I have been wrestling with my whole life in one form or another. So, it is time I present these … Continue reading The Law of Say What
So… I feel like writing, feel that there are things to say, that I have still not quite nailed in the saying despite how much has already been said. With this in mind, let’s hear from my Higher Self, not my Highest Self, this is not prophecy, just that part of me that still finds … Continue reading Today
Perpetual motion Frustrating emotives Unending climactic cynamatics Wayward projections Cyclical rising Tidal waves of desiring Toppled ecstasies Dynamic delicacies Fruition of the release To build again To build again To build again Working in harmony with Mother Earth is much like working in harmony with a woman. Working in harmony with a woman is much … Continue reading Goddess Love it is
"Another layer of ye old onion" Walking through fire Dancing through the weeds Wind beneath me But I don’t float away I float on and on and on Begin again they say Find a root, rest your feet But where to feel relief When nowhere ever seems to want the likes of me Perhaps I’ll … Continue reading How I Heal the big shtuff
Be kind and maintain your common sense, so we don’t end up planting seeds of discord in a community Garden we all eat from.
I healed more in this past year than all the others before it. So overall, even if things are still tenuous as fuck, I’m gonna call this year a win for Team Melissa.