rogue*splash

adj: no longer obedient or accepted and hence not controllable or answerable; deviating, renegade,a playfully mischievous person vrb: to uproot or destroy

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...ethereal days are my filter #mayshesgraduating #maybeitsmelanin #forgotmyearrings #butabishbaddoe

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Tolling bells Griot Ancestor #JamesCone (at The Riverside Church in the City of New York)

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#Sundaysermon #JamesCone #pedicurereads #BLMonerrthang

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#springtimesluttin in progress (summa time tooo) ❤️🤷🏾‍♀️💋 rp: @oshunsweetnsour

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#palmsunday #youbettashoutfriend #welit

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What am i gonna do with your love

So deserving am I , but I wonder , what am I gonna do with your love. I rise with soft kisses as my alarm clock, coconut oil in my coffee and your arms. The whole day written on your jawline, powerfully feminine. There is where I kiss, knowing the tenderness weaved between goals attained and new ones emerging is for me and your Shea butter concoctions that tease my senses with each embrace. What am I gonna do with this love that requires freedom with a half written unafraid map forward. This love whose lips are intent on liberating all of us but starts with you and me. How am I going to tell my mother that she didn’t prepare me to receive something like this. That I had to prepare my self for something like this . What am I gonna do with this love

Words: @jashonegan

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Give me

Give me a poem of your happy times, a poem that speaks spring rivers and fresh plantain. Something that grooves or bumps, like gospel birthed blues of lust. Give me a poem like alaafia on a mat after an inquiry on love. Something like the idea of a pet baby hippo or baby rhinos making friends with ducks. Give me something to hear your smile when I read your words so I know that happiness is not forgotten and you know hard times don’t last

Words: @jashonegan

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Mornin’ time

Seeking not, a song of sorrow. But a sphere of gathered light and leaves to conjure a way home. The best of myself is yet to come, living in the cracked shell of what birthed me. Pecking and weeping to shed those old veils. Born, my world. Born, my world. Born

Words by: @jashonegan

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#tarotaday #daughtersofthemoon #6ofcups 🎼 : Bobbi Humphrey ‘Lovechild’ #resistancetarot #movementtarot

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“Living with the fear of rocking the boat is at the root of our oppression. This fear can keep us frozen and unable to take *direct action*. It is a method of silence “ 📝 :Daughters of the Moon Tarot Book 📸: @roguesplash #daughtersofthemoon #tarotaday #5ofcups

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Ritual- a haiku Bring yourself to moon Ground in light, releasing fright Listen Breath Pray Dream 📸 @roguesplash 📝 @roguesplash #tarotaday #poemaday #daughtersofthemoon #6ofpentacles #superbluebloodmoon

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Crone - a haiku To know is to know Your place elevated and sure. Heart and head, one 📝@jashonegan 📸@jashonegan #tarotchallenge #poemaday #daughtersofthemoon #crone #monday

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Hurt, it came-a poem

Hurt, it came. Unannounced, swift. Sometimes there are warnings and signs , a bird chirp off tune to say shit done changed. And sometimes you find yourself upside down in an upside down world, swirling and twirling to make it right. The heart tides rise and buoyancy returns, and you know the past was a choice and the future will be better ones. And you thank yourself for surviving or smiling or just living til the next time hurt shows up to tumble. 📝 @jashonegan 📸 @jashonegan

#tarotchallenge #poemaday #daughtersofthemoon

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Ritual feeds the soul - a poem

How do we account for our presence? Fr fr, what is the alchemy that informs me that gratitude leads to love? In ritual I am full, giving , transcending, and alone. And it is me, from eons ago , that says ‘go do do that thing that makes you happy so the gawds can see us lovin’. And we love ourselves so much we share with others 📝 @jashonegan 📸 @jashonegan

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Dear Hecate- a poem

Why must betrayal, transformation and time be violent and ugly.?Why must this leading out of darkness pierce the heart beyond hurt into evolution? Why do I so readily agree to guide and terrorize simultaneously ? Why am I alone with a community who charges me?

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Ujima-“The Third Principle is a commitment to active and informed togetherness on matters of common interest. It is also recognition and respect of the fact that without collective work and struggle, progress is impossible and liberation unthinkable”-M.Karenga. Take a moment to kindly remind yourself of your place within your village and how you’ve nurtured togetherness. Resolve to expand upon it in the new year. ❤️🖤💚 #kwanzaaSoLit #resistancetarot #movementtarot