by amba | Dec 13, 2021 | Healing, maiden mother crone
When he is gone I will leave the twist tie off the bread leave the leftovers on the stove til bedtime put flowered wallpaper in the bedroom sit outside and howl at the moon When he is gone I will create my IRA squirrel money away for a rainy day pick my expenses sit...
by amba | Dec 11, 2021 | Tattoos
Chaos Flowing letters tucked on the back of the wrist where the blood flows seeking its way back to the heart the pulse of the arteries hidden buried deep A reminder of the world A reminder of the things we can’t control An acceptance of what is Everything inside and...
by amba | Dec 4, 2021 | Healing, maiden mother crone
There is more to me than this than waking up to do all the dishes cleaning the house paying the bills and trading the work of my hands, arms, back, and legs for just enough to just cover the bills stopping the dreams there is no money for dreams no vacations no travel...
by amba | Dec 2, 2021 | Healing, intimate moments, Love
He takes my hand in his Fingers intertwined He gives a gentle squeeze I love the feeling of the warmth my palm pressed next to his and I wish he could have held my young hand the one that was flawless Soft – full of promise Rather than hands aged by work veins bubbled...
by amba | Nov 29, 2021 | Healing, Tattoos, trauma
Tattoos we try to erase The ones below the skin Imprinted by people and experiences Invisible yet branded just the same Invisible ink that surfaces as emotions when the tattoo is warmed by life Exposed to raw air Exposed to be worked with one more time Healed and...
