I don’t need to be in love. Not today, not tomorrow, nor any other day. I want to be free like a bird flying solo through hills and valley to far away space; make love to angels and soar to passion, for I am love and love is me. Happy International Women’s day.
I could swear I had seen you a million times, to exaggerate. But did you notice? Maybe not. For I was in the shadow lurking figuring a perfect timing to upload my intent like you download apps on your tablet Hoping one day You’d swipe through like you do those gadgets that fill up yourContinue reading “Goddess without a heaven”
An Angel kissed my ring Just to remind me Just to remind me That I was god. It had skipped my memory, Earthly pressures lingering Dreams, I’m holding from shattering I forgot that I was god. Then like magic I transcended to higher realms And behold I was god.