Riding Waves
It’s a start, With a ship in the harbor
Might this journey be a musical delight
For rides of lust
expressions without fuss
may this breath be a grand trust
Who are we, in the sea?
Can we live in the swell of this heat?
Creations abound
With the howl of the wind, a perfect Sound
My ears hear the tears of your fears
As this little wave of emotion sets free
Please allow the tide to abide
No need to hide the sway
For it won’t stay
As they do, tides rise and fall…
It is our hearts, after all
That sit in the bow, endowed with a strength of will
No need to swill and spill
The love will fill our lives with out compromise.
For rides of lust
Expressions without fuss
May this breath be a grand trust
Leap into the feet of this heat.
Don’t wait for me
Just meet me in the waves, where we can misbehave
Then sail home to share the glow
of our flow
with the others we know
For rides of lust
Expressions without fuss
May this breath be a grand trust
Down The Middle Gets Funding!
https://youtu.be/a2-s8IP34CE Odd Couple + Dharma & Greg + 2020: Meet Karen, an uptight workaholic who lives for the job, and Aurora, a bohemian trust fund baby who's never punched a clock. Her father, owner of a boutique ad agency, announces his surprise...
OkTrauma Launches!
We are here to evolve the trauma conversation in popular culture. We do this by connecting people with experts who can help and by providing a safe community for people to feel ok sharing stories about how they healed their trauma. https://oktrauma.com/
Destiny Now Premiere
The official premiere of the Destiny Now film and the #OkTrauma Community. This live event is the premiere of our first of many films related to trauma healing, as well as the explanation of what our vision for OkTrauma is and how you can get involved.
I See Your Game
A Call To All
Are You Thirsty?
Be that the darkness comes from working long hours in the sun... or may it be the shadows of the soul for when one gives up all for the good of the whole... while not replenishing their cup, soon there is nothing left to give. It is empty. Lakes dry. Fill thy cup....
Waning
Sadness strikes at will, as the wind changes and fills my heart Flying fearcely forward Icharis into the light... Not so, for actually it is night. My heart aches at the looming death that is near I peer into a future that looks bright... A delight to be birthed!...
Rite Of Passage
A rite of passage during our bloody moon Sometimes called the menstrual doom! Told to go unnoticed in a culture full of …. Pick up the Pace or You’ll fall flat on your face As the rest of us Clamor for our place in societies race. I will not stop. I will not lose. I...