# 266 (growing pains)

I can feel you in my bones and tendons spread across the globe a collective of thoughts the Fates multiplied so they could keep up with the pace of globalization thousands of souls growing flower patches and small groves breathing poetry into Dreamtime where everything is nothing and the impossible becomes potential turning cruelty into … Continue reading # 266 (growing pains)


#147 (echo threads)

blazing between ultraviolet hummingbirds and infrared jasmine trees the Fates spinning their echo threads dying voices last whispers quilted into ¬†the cape of tomorrow's shining hero or dress the villain with the obsidian heart choices blinking like distant stars aim your bleeding bow and choose 10th June 2017