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Sprout Energy
A body of work seven years in the making — poems written naked by the fire, in the unraveling and the blossoming both. This is my oracle story in verse: growing your own garden of love and giving everything you have to your passion.
Growing your own garden of love.
Poems from the unraveling & the blossoming
Sprout Energy moves through the whole human range — the brutal, relaxing, gorgeous, pleasureful and painstaking process of learning to stop holding yourself back. These are poems of beauty and destruction both, dedicated to healing and to the women of my lineage.
Read them slowly. Let them meet you where you are. Everything is energy in motion.
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For Her, She is Them
For in time, With shadows dancing She is there with the light The fears always felt wrong I'm her, saying it was right Sometimes we don't understand Our mothers' mistakes, cruelty and Resilience in both Sometimes they never learn Or can't give anymore What their child needs most — To be heard And seen And believed For she Is within me The warm, nurturing, creative Resilient women before me She has been A star. Surrounded by blank space to fill with all that she is, she is, she is, she is, she is Showing the way To break free from the bondage of all tyranny She is the lock & The key To her.
I Really Do Support The Sport.
How do I be a popstar without being a Total slut or thick in all the right places Yes my ass is juicy & my pussy too but it is not my primary concern The modern woman persists in exploitation — gets paid on the shape of her body or how she moves it She wants to be on TV She wants to make a change She wants to be a pop star I am a self-realized slut with NO SLUT IN HER Though, I really do support the sport I literally just don't know how to be one Can I just be me? She? Her? They? Them? I am a chaotic prudent potato.
Two ways to hold it
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Sprout Energy
The full 135-page collection. Downloadable E-Book, yours forever.
Sprout Energy (Super Free)
The expanded edition — more poems, more medicine for the lineage.
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