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Healing Tree
Snow has sunk into the ground, beaten and defeated by the soft rays of the sun. I stare, seated in my kitchen, at the pleasant pink and blue that peeks from behind the branches of a healing tree, a tree that has weathered the winter, spurred on by the promise of return and renewal. The…
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Ferries To Nowhere
Dainty at the docks, I am surrounded by space and spirits. Reading tarot for Pocahontas, while I wait for this new world to make sense. Boats go to and fro, freedom, so temptingly close. I could go, over the barriers and into the waiting water, onto a boat, to wherever she goes, unsanctioned adventure. Summer…
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Do You Believe In Aliens?
Blue highlights in the orange sky, clouds kissing the soft sunrise. The day unfolds and I dress up in my diamonds, waiting at my front door, with made up eyes and make believe dreams of you and me. A King and Queen, in separate kingdoms, our palaces are warm but lonely, there’s so much space,…
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Sleeping In The Snow
Pink roses, picked from my garden, surround my soul as I sleep in the snow. My heart is a green, glittering emerald, heavy in my chest, with envious energy. My hair is black, tied up, baby blue scrunchie, and I’m all screwed up, anticipating spring, some kind of place where the sun can reach me,…
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Talking In My Sleep
I just want to infiltrate your intuition, I want to let you live in the dreams I’m having. Being mortal never suited me, but I do it for you, because you make it less exhausting. I’ve been talking in my sleep, but you’re not here to hear me, blushing subconsciously as I sing you love…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 