Days Can B Sunnny W Never A Sighhh…
August 19th, 2011 § 1 Comment
I Can’t Remember How Long It Has Been
Since I Last Sat Here And Wrote To You
Like This
Letting It Flow
T Way It Began.
I’m Adjusting To Rubyyy Having A Face
Shaking Hands As Rubyyy
Lovers Who Say That Name Instead.
I Just Read T Above Out Loud.
I Cried.
I Always Read My Work Out Loud.
Flynt Had To Remind Me T Other Day
That I Have To Save Rubyyy Jones.
I Was N Tears,
A Theme,
I Was Feeling Like ‘A Failure’
Because Of Debt
Because I Miss Performing W A Heavy Ache N My Chest
Because I’m Feeling A Little Lost Lately.
Things Are Moving Very Fast For Me.
For Us.
We Are Learning, Or Repeating Until We Learn, At A Rapid Pace
This Is Our Place N ‘Human’ History
This Is A Test
This Is It
And I Feel It
I Feel It N My Heart
I Feel It N My Need To Sing & Shock & Strut
I Feel It Oozing & Melting Every Flimsy Rule We All Live By.
And I Know Now
I Wasn’t Crying Into Flynt’s Shoulder Because I Was A Failure
But Because I Am Failing To Give Myself Space
Energy
Support
PRESENCE
To Grow & Show & Bloom Like I Want To
Need To
Am Meant To.
I Think A Lot About Legacy
A Lot About My Present Life N T Life Story Of My Soul
A Lot About Right & Wrong & Fair
I Think Too Much.
Without Presence, T Focus Is Debt
W Presence, T Focus Is All T Things I Am Building, Pruning, Boosting
These Are Blessings
Presence Is A Choice
Without Presence, T Focus Is On T Pain I Feel From T Disconnection From Performance
W Presence, I Recognize That N Performing I Am Happiest, Strongest & Clearest
This Is A Blessing
Presence Is A Choice
Without Presence, I Am Lost.
I Must Make A Choice
I Find Myself N My Spirituality
My Light.
Every Time I Extinguish A Match
I Am 15 Again
I Am A Teenager Filled W Moxie & Simmering Self Hate
I Am A Witch
And I Am Happy.
When I Hear T Hari Krishna
On Oxford St, Around Soho
I Chase After Them
I Find Their Sienna & Gold Train Of Joy
And I Let T Ringing Of Their Bells
And T Thumping Of Their Drums
And T Vibrations Of Their Wild Voices
Blast Through Me
I Allow T Sonic Energy To Radiate & Realign
I Allow
And I Am Happy
I Will Never Forget T Dervishes Of Istanbul
I Hope To See Them Again.
A Trip W My Mother
I Sobbed N T Bathroom
Frantically Sketching T Pain I Was Feeling
Out Came A Picture Of Me
Naked W A Bloated And Bursting Tummy
W An Anchor Deep N My Cunt
Attached W A Heavy Chain To My Heart.
I Want To B N Love So Badly.
I Want To B N Love With Myself So Badly.
I Want Me.
N Presence, She Is There
N Madness, I Don’t Blame Her For Running Away
N Truth, She’s Always Here.
As I’m Stretching My Boundaries, My Vulva, My Heart
As I’m Remembering, Resurfacing, Navigating
As I’m Skipping, Fucking, Becoming
I Cannot Forget
Me
T Me Who’s T Oldest And Middle Child
T Me Who Fell N Love W T Stage From T Wings, Waiting For My Entrance. I Was Six, I Can Still Remember T Intense ‘YES’ Blossoming N My Heart, Drawing Me Into T Center, Wanting To Feel That Light On My Face
T Me Who Dreams Of True Love, Of Forever, Of One
Sighhh
That Felt Good
To Speak Like That Again
Again, It’s Hard W T Face
And Other People’s Heart
And My Heart
But It’s About Being Brave & Honest & Bold N These Times
And Thisss Has Always Been About Being Brave & Honest & Bold
Within Me
With You
For Us
Love Lust & Light
♥
R
Rubyyy Jones
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