*Photo purchase from Big Stock Photo—butterfly sitting on grass with dew drops close up on the background spider web by volrab vaclav c By Juneta January 25th, 2002 Whirling, Black cancerous void, Ravenous, Gnawing hunger, Greedy soulless cur, Falling, Falling, Falling, Sinking depths, Lost, Empty hollow pain, Resonates, Involuntary screams, Returned echoes of silence, Mortar wounds of absence, Cavities of isolation,
*Photo purchase from Big Stock Photo—Majestic sunset in the mountains landscape. Overcast sky before storm. Carpathian, Ukraine, Europe. Beauty world. by Leonid Tit By Juneta c 2009 My pillow is the cloud As I dip my feet in the sea of heaven I stand alone on the edge And stare into the forever blue .. .. My soul cries to unite Yet I
*Big Stock Photo by Belphnaque Originally Written 2003 REPOSTED SEPTEMBER 25. 2013 It is funny. This prayer is just as applicable today as it was the day I wrote it. Life is not linear, but an ever-revolving, growing, expanding-circle of change, good and bad, until the end. I don’t know how I became so lost in this old
Make me feel, but don’t consume me. Hold me close, while allowing me to roam free. Look inside and know me, without trying to change me. Touch me, but don’t critize me. Know my joy, but don’t try to cage it. Watch me fly and soar with me, But don’t clip my wings or try to control my course. Cradle
IN QUIT CAT’S OPINION By Juneta Key 2008 My history is long and ancient. I was once revered as a Egyptian god. My blood lines are aristocratic. I am a skilled hunter. My nature is wild, independent and sensual. I am a creature of
