After the rain 3
Her dress soaked revealing the girl that hides behind Body trembling cold chills surging along naked spine Thunder rumbles, lightning...
Her dress soaked revealing the girl that hides behind Body trembling cold chills surging along naked spine Thunder rumbles, lightning...
Night turns to grey, after the rain. A murky mist slithers across muddy waters. A lost soul wonders through untamed bushes. Into the day...
Trolling the metaverse of untethered consciousness Thoughts subside into collective data I'm a microcosm on a linear connection between...
A poem about masking, the autistic female experience.
My Frida shirt is a much loved item of clothing, but also symbolic of my creative journey.
Autumn poem and painting
A poem about the loss of a daughter and a mother's grief.
2 am marshmallow munchies. Wide awake fog filled fancies. Mind boggling with thoughts of the day. Brain matter madness used to be grey....