Monday, November 23, 2020

Sunday, November 22, 2020

13 Going on 30


 Storyline: I should have married you a million years ago but I didn’t and now it’s too late.  ðŸ˜‚ 

Band of Sand

Large reserves of sand

Noospheric band

Where I stand

Dreamland.


*This poem reminds me of someone.

Friday, November 20, 2020

Fading Light

 A tense night deepens

The distance in between us

I watch as you fade

PS I didn’t write this but it reminds me of my immediate family and the Thanksgiving  that I will not be at this year.  ðŸ˜‚ 

I miss you!




 I miss people that I don’t even really know or accurately remember at this point! I mean it’s been over 20 years?!!! lol 

Thursday, November 19, 2020

Voodoo Child


“Lord don’t stop a Voodoo child” These lyrics eerily take me back to the height of my psychosis in 2014. I thought similarly, that the power of Voodoo and Santeria transcended Christianity and Catholicism. No matter what I said or did, I couldn’t shake the angry voices in my head or the people I thought were hexing me. Disappointingly, I could not pray the voices away.


I just looked up the lyrics and that is not even what he is saying. The actual lyric is “Lord knows I’m a Voodoo Child.” This whole time I have just been hearing what I want to hear. lol 😂