philosopher, alchemist, writer & poet with a spirit of fire & passion for all things health & love related 💫
“Darkness to me is like water to the sea”
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Jane sat in her cluttered kitchen staring at the bill in her hand. Was the quote genuine or was he ripping her off for knowing so little about car engines? She sighed. Who knows.
By Kayleigh Fraser ✨2 years ago in Fiction
snow white skin is dyed tan, glistening black is bleached, brows painted thick and thin, another hour starving to fit those too small jeans
By Kayleigh Fraser ✨2 years ago in Poets
They had all accepted disease, decay and death as if they were part of life. The epidemic on earth was so prevalent that it has become known as normal to expect loved ones to become ill and eventually die.
children suffer with hearts torn mourning the loss of parents, alive in body, yet dead in mind, heart and empathy as glasses clink together
By Kayleigh Fraser ✨2 years ago in Proof
yesterday’s bullets instead of shooting her down, became poetry
To a sensitive system sugar is cocaine. Overstimulating for the brain. Triggering dopamine clouds to rain and for euphoria
the darkness is powerless to absorb this radiant light of immaculate love, eviscerated from source navigating its course,
demons trade their souls for pleasure and attachment. angels choose to love
He stares at the rain Cursing it for his sorrow Without irony.
What frequency are you tuning? Are you caught up in Fear FM’s Sticky stations? . Are you dialling Capital Greed AM? or Jealousy 106 again?
the pigeon has the entire sky to soar, explore, to glide and fly and yet he circles a small box where most of the day he is locked,
we need loving arms to envelop us, to speak words of softness. to speak sincere solaces. we want to be tightly held and told we did nothing to deserve the struggles we are suffering through.
