I forget what I’m doing or trying to achieve. There are so many dreams I aspire to reach, etch my name in the corner with the other great wannabes.
This website (modern mystic mother) is a chaotic vom-bucket I throw in my everything, and swing it around because I am a millennial and I need attention.
Poet by day, Psychic for pay, Psychopathetic street corner ramblings pique enough curiosity to stay
Pink ranger prancercizing behind you (subliminal messages in whispers so you do what I say)
Watch me, applaud me, read me, hear me, like me, pay me for a personal divination reading!
Here are my divination readings, so you may get a sense of my style.
I also write poetry, allegory, liminal lists and idyll ideas.
I even collated 20 of my poems into an anthology. Did someone say free copy? Download it, the only cost is a click.
Combo deal meal upgrade time!
A paid version exists where I explain my ideas and thoughts behind each of the poems.