Mother I May

Bottomless pit without a ceiling

That’s who I am

those who save themselves

They fear most

So sit up straight

Upside down

I don’t want to be saved

I’m built for this shit

I want to be loved

I wrote down the instructions

Down is up

Read it again

Blowing Bubbles

Eyes

Blue Eyes

Green Eyes

Brown Eyes

Crazy

Crazy town

Crazy as a loon

Looney tune

Cartwheels around a universe

Hyper vigilant

Ten steps ahead

Looking for the swing

See it in the eyes, neck and shoulder

Poker face

I do not

Telegraph

Phonograph

Pornograph

Win

One

Won

A war criminals daughter

And a shoe whore walk into a bar

What do you get?

Manufactured consent

Gawds Country

As long as there’s work to do *he will keep you here

Skimming the surface

Community Connection

Neighbor to Neighbor

Love thy neighbor

Takes one to know one

Palms of our hands

Hearts & Mind

Eye of a needle

Sacrificial lambs

Strip mine

By land and sea

They’ve sucked the marrow out of all of us

Words that demand action

Ultimatum

Requirement

Unavoidable

Stipulate

Harass

Hound

Require

Command

Unremitting attention

Work harder

Fire is on the run

Wood You

Stillness

Unmoving

Fallen branches can block roadways

Log jams can make bridges impassable

Lay your body down let Mother wrap her arms around you

She will thank you

The Three R’s

Rewind

Replay

Reverse

History repeats itself

Truth be told

It doesn’t have to

Read

Reason

Recite

Ascension

I’m getting off the merry go round

I really don’t like being dizzy

Happiness is our own making

I held my salvation in my hands the entire time

Love IS all WE need

The Rule of Three

To whip or be whipped that is the question.

An eye for an eye made our world blind

Recidivism

Using tried and true assistive devices

Walked a crooked mile with a crooked smile

Vicious

Insidious

Perfidious

Got off spinning too fast on a merry go round

The choke of it all

Fated till the end?

An accounting

Penance

Absolution

Here’s your charm Cindy

Candace Michelle

09/19/1970

Shelly Johanna

3/26/1980

Rachel Anne

05/12/1981

Daughters of Lucinda Jeanine

03/10/1949 – 10/08/1949

I’m With Crazy

I was 10 years old when I tested an electric fence. I was today years old when I realized it wasn’t because I leaned my fishing pole against it.

What will I leave them?

my very last breath

10 toes down

Gripping my mother

More and then some

Self preservation can be a fucked up thing sometimes

13 years of muscle memory

A constricted love story

18 years apart left a mark

I’m walking away

Exposing all of me

Restoring a faith lost

Nourishing a wounded soul

Safety first

Keep your hands in at all times

If at any time the masks drop down

Put your mask on first before helping someone else

Now enjoy the ride

Music is life

Set off that grenade

Shake loose of those crawlspaces

Step into the sun

Love IS what WE need.

Under Construction

Building a new foundation