Morgan Ræ

Is a super sonic bloom

When you’re drawn to one

You stop

Slow down

And inhale its essence

When you pick it

(Or does it pick you)

You give it all your love

A slave to the beauty

In hopes of prolonging

Its life.

And yet that’s life

There’s death

Tis true


You’re not afraid

To face what comes

If it dries

You honor it

Cherish it

Crush it

Into dust

So that when

the moon is new

or full or blue

You will bathe in

True romance

To be together

Again at last



Morgan Ræ

Morgan Ræ

Morgan Ræ is in simplest terms, a disco ball — showing the world facets of her dimensionality through her wånderful world and way of living.