The winter child, matchstick in hand, Marched through the bitter frost; Hunted the warmth, feeling unloved, Burned down the village croft.
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A Black Cat Moment : Faith and Fire
For Bridget Bishop Salem’s demonic mobocracy hides behind the mask of melancholy. The receipt of her married life had been intertwined between faith and fire. However, it was Satan who baptized her faith through fire. God commanded: “You must not eat from the tree of the knowledge of good and evil, for when you eatContinue reading “A Black Cat Moment : Faith and Fire”
A Black Cat Moment
Dear Karmic Lover, You’ve been silent lately. What’s the matter? Why are you hiding? Cat’s got your tongue? Huh? I can’t hear you. Don’t want to hear you. Don’t want to look at you. No. It’s not that. It’s your face I can’t forgive. Each time I’m forced to see your face, my soul continuesContinue reading “A Black Cat Moment”
A Black Cat Moment
Dear Spying Soulmate, Hell or jail? You don’t know where your body is bound. I owe you nothing. Heaven or garden? You don’t know where my spirit is found. You owe me something.
A Black Cat Moment: Karmic Lover
Eat of his crumbs, whirl watercolor passions to his bursts of fury.
A Black Cat Moment
Dear Warlock, I know of your errand. You know, the one you took when you hoofed your way into the woods with my soulmate’s karmic lover. Remember? Your magical vows you scattered to the winds across the trees, the ones Feathers heard you chant and repeat. You and his karmic lover, both envious of hisContinue reading “A Black Cat Moment”
A Black Cat Moment
Dear Karmic Lover, No. You are his karmic lover and I’m his soulmate. Your desperation entertains me. I know you know and I don’t care. When he opens your legs, he opens mine, too. He sees you, but feels me. He touches you, but sees me. He sucks, licks, pounds you and releases on me.Continue reading “A Black Cat Moment”
A Black Cat Moment
Dear Karmic Lover, No. You can’t use mirror magic to dispel, break and invalidate a soul contract. Just because you can see him and me through your black glass doesn’t make our soul contract bendable. You fail to accept the control a God-bond authorizes.
A Black Cat Moment
I see. So, now you’re back to toying with alchemy? Because you don’t want to commit to your true feelings you hold for Feathers, you’re storing them at the armory? Is that the new management place where you remanufacture your heart? Is that why you’ve gone missing, running away again? Are your feelings undergoing repair?Continue reading “A Black Cat Moment”
A Black Cat Moment
You bury your anger in words, like open coffins unready for entombment. You haven’t yet healed from your mother’s hurting. You numb your pain in firewater and feel like a patient after having undergone open heart surgery. You haven’t yet healed from your ex-wife’s hurting. I can hear your Pride belt out: “I am the,Continue reading “A Black Cat Moment”
Black Cat Words 