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Routine
Every morning, I lay in bed, with my eyes sewn shut, summoning some more sleep, seeking the delightful delusion, that you are beside me, in the kind moments between sleep and death, where I am not awake enough, to send my dreams away. When you are gone, entirely, my eyes are open, and I begin…
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Evicted
I think of your arms, the place I still call my home. How much is her rent?
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Sincerely, Jennifer x – S04E32 – Maybe The Real Treasure Was The Gang Of “Crazy Ex Girlfriends” We Made Along The Way…
On today’s episode, Jennifer shares some new poems, and talks about creating during the coronavirus crisis, being labelled as a “quirky girl”, lucid dreaming and what a funny coincidence it is that all men just happen to have a long list of “crazy” ex girlfriends… Jennifer also updates you on the recent events in British…
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A Good Person
Celestial power seeps through my skin, as I sleep, I am deep in a dream, running from waking hours, wondering what else I can do, to be free. I used to wonder, if I was a good person, being who I needed to be, so I could keep myself alive, watching my soul surrender to…
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Death For Pleasure
Do you shiver, when you recall death? We have all died, many times, but it passes by, like ever constant eyes, blinking, watching, gloom filled continuing, because nothing was ever fair or true. Astral accounts can never be real, forsaken by the mortal realm, toasting to ghosts, with champagne, tasteless and full of thirst, circling…