Precocious Precognizant

Precious child, Was always a habitual truth-teller Even when forced to hide Behind disguises Just to keep the peace And the family secrets. She was always precocious, Way ahead of her time, The clocks would chime Two minutes too late for her. She is still tasked with the family history, And their many secrets, It is her birthright, And it does repeat, Her true DNA runs beyond bloodlines, National boundaries Even space and time, “I saw this coming,” Is a favorite phrase. Precocious Precognizant! She speaks the truth, You should listen to her once in awhile. She won’t steer you … Continue reading Precocious Precognizant

The Taming of the Truth

The twin rays of realization

Radiate upon her downturned face

As she scans the falling leaves,

Kicking them against the weight of her heels.

Acceptance in the face of apparent rejection,

She wonders what caused this sense of alienation…
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The awkward spaces in between Dreams, And conversations. …………………………. The long pauses, The protracted silences, Apparent alienation, Is painful. Not knowing the whole situation, Regardless of precognition And intuition, My gifts can only go so far, Feeling misunderstood And unwelcome, … Continue reading NOTICING