I’m not losing my sanctity

Something in the breaking down of the soil of the mind Anyone can see it’s dark and fertile, anyone can dig North nodes, they don’t pick up the bags of the setup that is the moon So, carry, I will, what I must- with or without a map And help those who are in need …

Comadres para Siempre, Once del Agosto 2019

You will always stand out in my heart with the grace of remembrance embodied in a brilliant jerk of Spirit fire. You are the love of the true Mother, real friend, soul confidante. Long live your Solar-beauty, unforgettable kindness and striking genius that only the blessed will get to see. I see you and live …

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