Open Spaces

The world is not a monster ready to consume the marrow of our bones it is people who do that the world itself does not hunt treating women as prey in a twisted sport it is men who do that the world is not danger and darkness overshadowing the sun and skies but human blame … Continue reading Open Spaces

You Can Have It All #MondayBlogs

You Can Have It All Every woman can the family the home the education the career all you have to do is everything you can have it all but the bar will be set higher than for any man and as you labor you will receive your feedback and learn that you will never be … Continue reading You Can Have It All #MondayBlogs

Subterfuge

The world is built upon lies the push for superiority one ideology one pathway as leaders hide behind their masks and people suffer in the struggle to survive - Caroline A. Slee

Smashing

The house will fall all that was solid gone to cards and toothpicks the heart has gone out of it and the dreamer has awakened rudely without warning to find she is a cipher a ghost in what would have been her home and so without hesitation without a pause seamlessly the haunting will commence … Continue reading Smashing

Consolation

We return to shadows relegated to the dark condemned judged cast aside along with history science the illusion of liberty all of those consumed by the deadly sins of theocracy the refusal to learn, or to think, or to love - Caroline A. Slee

The Gauntlet #MondayBlogs

Something remembers the screaming battles and chaos-driven fields a distant bell sounds and memory awakens screaming ancestors wielding impossible swords something remembers bloody battlefields the victories missed the lives lost a distant voice whispers war and memory awakens forcing our hands shifting our paths as we don our armor make our stand and know we … Continue reading The Gauntlet #MondayBlogs

Scales

Such a measure cannot weigh rightly when we hold the level we replace justice with power control and claim it as true - Caroline A. Slee

The Fist

When the time comes to fight the fist holds a will a near mind of its own instinct drives protection defense dominance over those who wish to subdue us - Caroline A. Slee

Monologues

Language will flow when the crowds have gone and my tongue is untied as the butterflies have flown Language will flow like a broken dam as water rages free back to its natural path Language will flow unbidden and unwanted by those who refuse to hear and the truth remains hidden hoarded like a miser’s … Continue reading Monologues

A History Lesson #wwwblogs

Photo by Vlad Bagacian on Pexels.com A History Lesson Women are witches without proof or truth meant for the fire burned for existence Women are ornament without voice or consent meant for the male gaze that gives legitimacy Women are free to breed, but not choose to exist, but with a smile to work, but … Continue reading A History Lesson #wwwblogs