Honored to share my work: "Writing the Invisible Visible" at the Assisi Institute for Archetypal Patterning. Cultivating insight and life affirming transformation through embodied writing - symptoms as chalices of wisdom - at the Seeing Red, "Radical Hope" conference. An interdisciplinary gathering of women scholars, depth psychologists, and creatives - cultivating insight and integration, making a commitment to authentic, responsible, generative, and creative work in the world. Thank you for sharing your presence and your gifts! http://www.assisiinstitute.com/#oliviahopemorgaine#musings#healing#writing#depthpsychology#jungianpsychology#assisiinstitute#seeingred#Mystic
A poem. Title: Her Taste
Our lips locked as the back of her head lays on the pillow. My hands grasping her waist, sliding down to her thigh. My mouth faintly brushes against her neck before I make my mark with my teeth. Her eyes are full of desire, as the dress slips down her shoulders and off her body. I climb in between her thighs, revealing handcuffs. Pinning her arms on the headboard, cuffing her wrists to it. Blindfolding her as I kiss her forehead. Her body is uncharted land and my lips want to discover it. I undo her bra as my kisses move up to her breast, slightly nibbling on it. Slowly creeping down to her waist. Using my teeth to slide off her panties. Tender kisses up her thigh. Gently pinning her legs open with my head in between. Soft breaths brushes against her wetness. I watch her squirm in heat as I get closer to her taste. Seeing her arms struggle as she as begs me to taste her. Caress my bottom lips upward against her wetness. Stroking my tongue in and out. Hands strongly gripping her thighs open. Devouring and sucking on her clit. Swirling my tongue, she's flooding my mouth. Faster and faster, she begs me not to stop. Groaning louder as I sink into her. Legs clinching my head. Thighs shaking as she let's out one big moan of bliss and relief. Tasting the sweet nectar she has to offer. So luscious and delightful ecstasy.
Dust is falling, in the broken light
Glittering, like snowfall
I feel more of myself coming back,
Like a part of me has lived here for a lifetime.
Waiting, in the mountains, for me to
Notice. Clouded figure,
Of a girl, I once said goodbye to.
Morning is thoughtful, rumbling in with its stolen glances,
It's blue bitten clouds.
I am drunk on sleep,
All softer edges and thoughts so sweet
how you fill my head with daisies,
How honey now shines like gold,
When I couldn't see it before.
I couldn't see
Not past the trees
Or the town
And the way it swallows dreams
But without it,
Life it's endless.
It's a painting,
With my name etched at the top.
We have a chance, to give up our drawings, our sketches,
To surrender to the colors
Of our unraveling lives.
Like cloth, that billows in the wind,
Catching that sinking
Shuddering like fireflies. To a song,
Nostalgia and roses,
Like home. . . . . .
It is not predictable
It is not safe.
. . . . .
And I want to cry.
At the gift,
The one that calls my name
In that shadowed figure
of inevitable change.
C'est vendredi! Je vous annonce officiellement que je me lance dans le BLOGUE littéraire avec un concept unique qui j'espère pourras vous plaire! Cela fait une semaine que je travaille avec acharnement, que je fais des planifications, etc. J'ai également débuté les story vocaux que vous allez pouvoir retrouver de manière plus complète sur le blogue ainsi que les critiques de livres plus détaillées! Les mardis causeries et bien encore plus y seront! Il y aura une place accordée pour wattpad, pour les connaisseurs. Sans vous et vos superbes messages d'encouragement, je n'aurais pas osé me lancer dans ce projet qui me passionne! Je vous tiens au courant! Le blogue devrait être en ligne d'ici Dimance ♡ merci a vous du fond du coeur. #bookstagram#book#love#passion#write#writing#read
If I can manage to keep myself organised, I might be starting on the first draft of Waves of Night soon! 🎉 And luckily I have this incredible scent hand-crafted for me by the darling @koolandco to keep me focussed 🙊 I just feel like I'm working on so many things at once 😅