Gusts of Love
The wind blows through meAnd the tears start…I search my mind for the thoughtI search my heart for the feelingThat … Continue reading Gusts of Love
Tag: oneness
Well Rooted
We aren’t born well rootedOnce the umbilical cord is cutWe are buffeted from group to groupLike a pinball And we … Continue reading Well Rooted
Poor Poor Pitiful Me
The stories you tell yourself are just stories Your fucked up life doesn’t really exist except in your head I … Continue reading Poor Poor Pitiful Me
Barblings 