Eve and the Snake by Tammy Hendrix (revised) Existence Anointed awareness takes shape as Eve opens her eyes anew. Graced with witness of all multitudes of grandeur, Eve finds herself in...more Eve took contentment in the presence of the inherent grace and beauty bestowed her by all that was good. Eve now recalled what had been, all along, the miraculous harmony of her life. Amen.
A Wholy Communion It is not mere expressions from your lips that deliver you to me. Yours is far more vast a wisdom that calls out to my all. It is not you that I hear But you, I do... I feel you, in my soul... you enter into me a resistance you challenge calling me out, forward to return to that which has been, all along. I surrender; I humble; I inherit. Speak not I will hear
the void that never was And with the wind they flew, dissolving in significance Their worth confirming magnitude ceased to exist the moment my ears peaked at attention That which I have waited every single day of my life to hear... left me feeling... ...nothing. I take another breath.
Oh, crap. Having a really hard time with Throne. It will not leave my head alone and still I fight myself to write it. Why? No I'm not stupid, of course I know why. Began reading it from the...they're grown...mother even she's doing so much better now. To vanish and live out hte rest of my days completely alone...peaceful. SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! what in the hell is wrong with me?
100mgxinfintiy I give you purpose when you take me away. So inconspicuous harmless, until you penetrate me. Then you become my salvation. Rushing me you warm...found in earthly Falsities. Hopeless, Worthless, Loveless... all become... meaningless, when you consume me. I sleep An eternal truth. Thank you. Good night.
Floating in Fire Shadows command attention from the corners of my reality. I see your intensity demanding none other than truth. I am left with nothing less than my womanhood that also commands me...shoulder. Paint me icon that you adore. May I be such passion that burns in you. Yours is a ferocity I lay quietly, impatiently to know. Please, I beg, sinking upon soft clouds... touch me.
1998 Memories "Mommy, I can't wait 'till I die." Jessica "Oh honey why do you want to die?" Me "So I can go to heaven and meet Pocahontas and John Smith" Jessica
So my horoscope today said to follow my heart...hmmm? So...I'm suppose to just come right out and say "Hey you....I WANT YOU! Yea,....sure THAT"S what I'll do. I'm such a dumbass! In a really good...a-man....drive thing going on in my head ALL THE TIME!!! OOOOO!!!! GOOD ONE!!! Touche!!! Ok, so it is MY FAULT that I don't do anything about. Your just so damn funny. Yea, I love you too God.
An Irish Mystery From the darkness, a seemingly abyss, is where your beauty is birthed. An unfortunate truth It is only in the darkness that such a brilliantillumination can be found...is you, seems to never see the elegance that you possess. And in this is the truth of who you are, simply...exquisite in an unselfish way is why you do not see. Humility... that I would steal too.
A Thief For You If I were a thief I would steal your words. For such beauty is only anointed to the few; the grand; the lovely; the radiant. These are infinities that can only be...have you never been without. For one is not bestowed such brilliance if it were not deserved. I read I listen I learn... I want to learn the abyss that gives birth to man that is you. xoxo
