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The White Rose of the Tarot

August 6, 2018December 9, 2020 ~ Kaitlin Sansoucie ~ Leave a comment

The white rose in tarot is shown on 2 cards of the major arcanum: the Fool and Death. The Fool follows his bliss, with the white rose of purity and innocence in his outstretched left hand. Death carries a banner emblazoned with the symbol of the white rose, signifying purification through transformation (also in his … Continue reading The White Rose of the Tarot

A Reminder: You’re a Human Thing

December 14, 2017May 3, 2019 ~ Kaitlin Sansoucie ~ Leave a comment

:: HUMAN :: Hello, Human! Hello. You are flesh and sinew and blood and bone! You are morning glory cells and serotonin and all that is ephemeral and all that is tangible in sweat and love. You are everything in life and beyond death and back around. Oh, Human! You do what you can. And … Continue reading A Reminder: You’re a Human Thing

Entry, after a long while: In the empty

September 28, 2017May 3, 2019 ~ Kaitlin Sansoucie ~ Leave a comment

Not another sad poem I don't want to write another Lost-in-the-night-of-my-soul, Moonlight to guide me, But the heavy's getting old, Down by the river, Numbing my feet in the water Waiting for "you'll get used to it" to come That, or hiding In the sun of my memory Kind of poem. But it's all I … Continue reading Entry, after a long while: In the empty

Entry 1.14.17: Returning

January 14, 2017May 3, 2019 ~ Kaitlin Sansoucie ~ Leave a comment

I've been returning to myself, lately. I recognized some time ago that I had gone very far away from who I once knew myself to be, and the lethargy, illness, and stress of being lost inside caused me to rattle the cage until I was out. I wouldn't say "free", because freedom is a state … Continue reading Entry 1.14.17: Returning

Rosamond, 1956

December 18, 2016May 3, 2019 ~ Kaitlin Sansoucie ~ Leave a comment

On the day of the church potluck, Rosamond woke up before the sun. To say she woke up is slightly misleading, as she barely slept at all. Her back ached and her feet hurt. A dull pain that had started and continued as she grew heavier in the middle pulsed from heel to the bunions … Continue reading Rosamond, 1956

Entry 112016 – He’s so tired and I stand by

November 20, 2016May 3, 2019 ~ Kaitlin Sansoucie ~ Leave a comment

My love, he's so tired and I stand by, face facing the wet pavement, I know what the sky looks like. But the weight made my head heavy, my neck aches All I have is my heart in my pocket, out of sight, to not be a bother, a burden because he will care. He … Continue reading Entry 112016 – He’s so tired and I stand by

Entry 82316 – Overexposure

August 23, 2016May 3, 2019 ~ Kaitlin Sansoucie ~ Leave a comment

It rings in my ears, the words "why are you showing me this?" Already insecure that my past The dimly-lit corners of my self would be an obstacle to being loved, "Why are you showing me this?" made me want to hide away, Good God, hide away and forget I ever let the light shine … Continue reading Entry 82316 – Overexposure

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