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!
….looks like maybe a new hearth. …
Doting on the path.
I sit down on a rock and cry a lullaby
To the dreams of my vast past….
Letting go. Letting life flow.
We are all love, i know.
And sometimes in the vein of my souls growing pains~ i need to engage the rain, and just feel the moon wane.
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....
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...
Riding Waves
Waves passing through my heart 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...