Eternity can neither be found In the past or the future But, In the here and now. The eternal desire For companionship Fuels life- That which is bound by the ages. Let there be light And let it shine down…
Author: innowen
i was adopted. i was born into identity. i have no idea where i came from historically or ethnically. Therefore, i am a culture of myself. All the activities and chapters in my life created who i am today. i am free to select those i deem worthy of being in my family. i do not have to abide by longstanding rules or regulations. i do not have to follow in the footsteps of some long dead relative. i am a culture of myself. What i do, the things i believe in, and the rituals i make... build my identity.
i am connected to nothing at all, and deeply connected to everything around me.
i came from the earth. i am a true child of nature and spirituality. This is my gift.
Entrophy in Motion
Old wings give ways To the new silk An army’s feast Of destruction Entropy in motion The poetry of life. Fast, motionless All bundled up in One succulent feast Only to return next spring Entropy in motion To complete the…
Dare
Dare to attempt… the impossible Become known- to all the mysteries of life Let your emotions show With their undying flow Be loved by others In return, Allow yourself to Love Make friends with all creatures – bright and beautiful…
Coyote Lives
Coyote lives for the moment On the brink of insanity, Acting as if he knows not what he does Always taking risks- Plights in the challenges to outdo. He lives in the shadowlands of the mind Cropping out when we…
Conversations with Nature
Little green iguana Sitting on a rock Pray tell- You look at me, Those eyes, knowing, taunting What is your thinking- Do you know That it’s cold outside And new children are being born? All day you sit there Basking,…
Clear Waters
Clear waters Sparkle with the dawn Of a new age. They are a new breed Open, exposed Scientists say that They won’t last too long Cut open holes in belly Not enough food. Time running out Curiosity lines their faces…
Blackness
“The mysteries of thought can only be revealed through the eyes of one’s soul” Once I was pure But now am not The curse of a life Tattered with Sin There is No escape From the horrors of my mind.…
Been Digging: A Snippet Found
Memories locked inside the heart, is all forgiven (the hurt, the tears) or does the flame of hate still flicker in blood? Dreams cloud reality. If I showed you my scar deep within would you stop (being awake isn’t all…
3 Words
The heart holds With no fail Secrets that which True Love feels. I believe in many things This be true But of all secrets known Within deepest desires Lying within known You- with the undying care The eyes- searching deeper,…
Backlash
Editor’s note: This is the final revision of a story that White Wolf published in Digital Web 2.0. You can read this version and then go buy a copy of the book to see what the editor changed. The crisp…