grey to blue

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grey to blue

robin’s egg sky
pretend not to see the cracks
I miss your “good morning”

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American Sentence

December 17, 2023
Flagstaff, Arizona

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Windswept Rock

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Holly hails from an illustrious lineage of fortune tellers, yogis, folk healers, troubadours and poets of the fine and mystical arts. Shape-shifting Tantric Siren of the Lunar Mysteries, she surfs the ebbs and flows of the multiverse on the Pure Sound of Creation. Her alchemy is Sacred Folly — revolutionary transformation through Love, deep play, Beauty, and music.

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