her name in the sky oh, an exceptional spy clouds shrouded her cause Read more of Eugenia’s writing at BrewNSpew

Reclaiming my inner badass at 50
her name in the sky oh, an exceptional spy clouds shrouded her cause Read more of Eugenia’s writing at BrewNSpew
For now, she writes her name on napkins as invitation for men to play and pay using her body as a service while her soul
Heart broken and lost Wandering a dark forest I hear soft laughter on the wind Enchanted, I follow the sound I come to a clearing
A collision of stars Her name Etched in the sky Sending stardust Across the universe Waiting… The light of the sun Her name Shone throughout
it’s written there for all to see one only has to look up the beauty the fire ice and mist She’s everywhere Her name is
“I’m just a fucked up girl who’s looking for my own peace of mind. Don’t assign me yours” 😘 * Poet Logophile Art lover
27 black umbrellas in the morning rain. As they lower her coffin I realize I can’t recall her name. Preacher says something about ashes and
She was compared to madmen and the vampire. She had unraveled yet became twisted inside suffering mindquakes and the calling compulsion to conspire with forces
Throughout the month of September, I will be providing a daily writing prompt based on the title of a well-regarded book where the main character