POETRY

am i dead

my failures on repeat

what punishment is this life

where do i begin

to feel young again

to feel new

to feel alive?

down never-ending rabbit hole

feet never planted

how does the earth feel again?

where do i begin?

when did i end?

wake me from this black dream

someone…

let me hear you

if your alive here too

-milly ann

POETRY

once I started to fly

never touching the ground again

The unimaginable

now freely offers itself to me

what was my past life

that doesn’t matter now

this freedom

the pearl smell of rain

colors of a divine existence

my soul lives here

amongst angels

reaching

and this time never falling

never failing

always in flight to my own destination

where do you want to land?

how do you free yourself?