Beat your Drum to the Pulse of the Planet

A deep aching pain, My life force being drained, out of this feminine vessel, like a hole in my heart, mirroring the sadness of this realm, everything out of tune, the seat of my creation contorted, ¬†kidneys ¬†crushed, no longer able to filter out the toxicity of the distorted, my organs damaged, mirroring the external … Continue reading Beat your Drum to the Pulse of the Planet