Sceleton of my Soul

I am no more
Then the sceleton of my soul

Sing, la loba, sing over my bones
Weep, llorona, weep over my wounds,
Baba Yaga cook a broth out of me
Blow on it gently like on a childs misery
And then feed me the remedy
for strength and flesh.

Autor*in: Emilia Tapli

i believe that the children the visions and art come from the same place they come through the heart. through that we can carry them those creatures those souls. as mamas and midwifes and fertilize soil. my music: https://youtube.com/@emiliatapli

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