Rend {Poetry}
rend her head gently drops not wanting to be seen somewhere in between wanting needing bleeding as she succumbs to vile crumbs sifting through egg shells scattered on her floor just a little more bet and believe she’ll even the score worthiness will trump rejection...
Lost and Found {Poetry}
lost and found the winds have shifted, and the stench of nausea blows from her belly. the monsoon’s over, she thought, blowing kisses to clouds of black. she must walk a new shore, swim in a new river, rain-dance a little more. she must sing to the gods of waves...
You Are the Power
you are the power when you realize that you are the power you refuse to give away, you can leave your door open to the whole wide...
I Am Done {Spoken Word Poetry}
even on my best grown up days, there are subtle ways she… gets my attention. inside me, this little girl, wide-eyed and innocent, just wanting to explore this… life that too many times has led her astray, look long enough in my eyes, and she’ll look away...Moon Child, I Am
Moon Child, I Am I had several dates with the moon this past weekend. Quality time engaging with a beautiful essence.She speaks to me. She’s got this mystery and magic about her that both soothes and stirs me at my core. Sometimes I feel like her. I resonate. At...About Dominica
I’m on a mission to help those experiencing things like depression, existential angst, fear, anxiety, a dark night of the soul, loneliness, codependency, or a spiritual awakening. I’m especially passionate about encouraging people to do their inner healing work (shadow work), offering various tools and practices to help.