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A History Lesson #wwwblogs

Photo by Vlad Bagacian on Pexels.com A History Lesson Women are witches without proof or truth meant for the fire burned for existence Women are ornament without voice or consent meant for the male gaze that gives legitimacy Women are free to breed, but not choose to exist, but with a smile to work, but without rest Women are witches we remember the burning we hold the fires within us now…

Photo by Andrew Beatson on Pexels.com The sea and sky marry together in clouds and tides and moods the wind warns us of stormy weather between the darkening stars and shore we stand in the crush of waves and storms scream our ferocity into the ether becoming the storm, the sea, the sky leaving the limits of our bodies behind – Caroline A. Slee

Photo by Anete Lusina on Pexels.com Your truth is still the truth no matter who denies it it is meant to be spoken not choked downlike so much poison reappearing later in all its toxic glory Your truth is still significant no matter how many try to silence it it is meant to be shouted without reservation no matter the blame others may try to lay Your truth will still be heard by those with a…

My skin is alive waiting for the cold rush of water closing over me as I dive down into the darker depths sending the air out of my lungs in a flood watching the light fade through the watery filter into a blue shaded sun and sky motion becomes poetry that I cannot find on land removing myself from those crowded human voices shedding my humanity like some kind of reptilian shell freeing myself…

Photo by Aphiwat chuangchoem on Pexels.com We place demands on the body forcing it into rhythms no longer driven by nature we rise to the alarm with or without the sun we follow a pattern beyond the stars and sky set to a song we seek to create a heartbeat of hope we chase through each day – Caroline A. Slee

Ripples on the Water #WWWblogs

Photo by Taryn Elliott on Pexels.com Ripples on the Water I know I am not the first along this strange journey my steps and shadows joining so many before we dig down, we dig deep to find our momentum an endless forward push against all resistance we leave behind our ripples on the water setting them free to reach the shores we only imagine – Caroline A. Slee

The Fabric of the Stars #wwwblogs

I wrap myself in stardust to gather all I need a reminder of the sacred that lives and breathes in me I walk across the starry nights blazing trails that shine below seeking only this present moment in breath, in prayer, in hope I remember this one truth so long left unspoken we are hope and power a song that sings, unbroken I know that we are all the fabric of the stars women warriors standing…

The world holds all we need to bring spirit to life a quiet beauty a dramatic rise to lift us from our sorrows the flowers bloom and the tides return in their longing for lady Moon and we find breath we find peace we find love within our hearts with clear eyes upon the horizon line of all the tomorrows to come ~ Caroline A. Slee