Holly G.
I was 12 years old when I got bit by Spot. I was sitting in a chair when I Decided…
I was 12 years old when I got bit by Spot. I was sitting in a chair when I Decided…
Polished, iridescent coatings: Concealers of truth. Masters of deception: Leading the eyes astray, Effacing layers of memory. Beneath shimmering surfaces:…
I grew with roots deep within the mud… yet I rise pure and unblemished. I unfold one petal at a…
I am in a cocoon anxious to come out Spread my wings and fly away, Fly where the wind takes…
I was always told as a child Your eyes are the keys to your soul. You will always find the…
While my body is confined Within a chain linked fence, My brain remains free Imagining ways to create beauty. Digging…
As it was in the fall before winter’s coat is tall froze wind formed breath leaving like an afterthought of…
Look into my eyes and you’ll see - that my Beauty is more than skin deep. A heart That’s forgiving…
My brain says to my eyes: “What do you see?” My eyes say to my brain: “What do you want…
Consciousness, the reflection of my perception. More than a feeling that's hiding in its own meaning. Life, a moment frozen…
Leaden feet Heavy by life Traverse what becomes Could become The mundane If by choice In the belly of the…
I can walk into a room Full of smoke, or full of Uncertainty, bad air, bad Energy. But. It is…