Category Archives: Empowerment

The +10 Mortal Combat Pelvic Girdle

Moonlight Symphony by Aenea-Jones

To take wing

I must detach from this leaf

I will never feel the wind in my hair

if I don’t lift off

(And it has been a Miracle)

The big-girl panties —

Forget that

I am wearing the +10 Mortal Combat Pelvic Girdle

There is nothing else that God needs to do

to prove to me that


And now that I know

I completely release All into God’s hands

and away from my focus

I embrace the middle way

The true authentic Loved Ones

are waiting in the wings to be unleashed

in Love

into my Life

I take and accept my Wholeness


The Bigger steps will be directed

by God in perfect timing

Only Trust and Love

The Folly of Following Flo

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It was a foul folly

in following Flo

Where she would flow

no one could know

Flo tried to blow

the blow was a kiss

imagine the folly

in following this

The flea on my knee

and the Flo that had flown

both became jolly

in rapturous koan

And yet when

I fought

or fret at what was

the more I was fraught

with the fright

just because

so now

I’m not freaking

because of what’s not

I’m following Flow

for all else is for naught



An Entangled Winter’s Space Review




Friend of mine

What do you feel in me

Is it what you imagined it to be

to feel through my bones

while my breath goes shallow,

I forget what comes automatic

as I enter into the hallow

of the non-narcotic

psychedelic dream you gave to me

whose seed originated

in a winter’s icy freeze

chasing itself into my lungs,

Yellow Rays and Pink Fuzzy Breeze

I feel your hand in mine


And fear


I feel your disgrace

Your dirty fire-breathing dragon face

I’ll make a poet of you

a classy, sassy

space review

From another planet

we’ll arrive



I’ll open up your arms

and lay claim to you

as we take the seat together

at the back of the room

I hug you

we embrace

And what is left of the rest of the race?

Life’s Loom

in peaceful resting resignation

— Resume

I’ll Have What I’m Having

Medicate it

Then educate it ~

Dedicate it to the one you love


The one I love

is the energy called


To feel is to live

I can open up the windows

and let my fresh breeze blow


Natural is my cup of tea

I’ll feel my feelings

from my head to my knees

from my knees to my toes

I will help you ungrow

that fungus among us



be chose



I love it

but it’s too far gone

it’s so


“what is she on?”

Cold Turkey

When sun hides

Is the love still there?

is the love still There?

when sun arrives

but extravagant dreams derive

derision as  decision

Is love still there

is a ban, done,

meant to be forever?

Only stretch in the plants root feet

to know the feeling of non-deceit

the natural means of lengthening one’s own stem growth

lies in birthing one’s seed

out of the ashes of last winter’s

unfailing weed