Rescue dog from a shelter Foster dog (one, two or three) Pregnancy via your best friend California King bed Music First, go to a high kill animal shelter. Select one or two dogs using heart and intuition. Wait one year for dogs to decompress and…

It seemed like darkness knew no end… Heavy charcoal clouds, predicting inclement weather, were still and solid. The air was laden with moisture and foreboding. The smell of ozone prevailed for somewhere, far away, lightning spawned like firecrackers. But here, there is only waiting.

By Ajanta Judd All Rights Reserved – 12am Australian EST – No Prompt   {N-dimethyltryptamine}   I’m invoking my DMT so I can float in a sea of bliss so that I can escape from all of this in this place – at this time…

Hour 2  Prompt 2 The lineage of desires evoking Out in open for a collective effort Moving to conviction to life everlasting Surging  the path ahead Across the isles existence Providing little efforts in loving encounter

Some of us are Bird Women Frail, pale, and shaking eyes red, we hunch over – ashamed We retell our tales of abuse and rape abuse and rape abuse abuse abuse until it feels like we are talking about someone else. Just a bedtime story,…

Mary Anning Gentle waves washed the English coast Where once Mesozoic oceans played Creatures odd and massive it did boast Now walks this fatherless, solitary maid Her intent, to find curiosities to sell Remains of shellfish long gone from the sea “Snake-stones” for which the…

“What do you need?” “Is there anything I can do for you?” “What do you need?” “Are you okay?” “What do you need?” What I need is impossible There’s no use voicing it “Is there anything I can do for you?” I don’t know I…

In a paradise of dreaming fields, walking the inner path of righteous purpose, pores open along the mother’s young, incubating body, skin fearlessly drinking the living warmth of the sun’s rays. Protecting the child, the idea, the seed of the future swathed in white, rose-petaled…

In the beginning of time God created Eve, Companion and partner to Adam. So on and so on through the generations. God’s perfection, all the way to me. Women, a balance of strength and beauty. Perfect with her teenage pimples and womanly curves. With the…

She laughs, pauses, then laughs again. It is infectious, this child’s laughter. We don’t know what she finds so funny, but we can’t help but smile at the pure joy the innocence the beauty the freedom the trust the unbridled passion the discovery She takes…