What We Learn From the Spiral Dance of Bald Eagles.
I will ask that this Spirit dance be met with the one who won’t break our fall out of fear, but rather in a complete act of trust and release.
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Natalie Sophia
In My Innocence, I Trusted You. {poetry}
And no matter how I am showing up in those moments, light or dark, I embrace and hold safe and sacred all of the pieces I trusted others with for so long.
I Will No Longer Let Behavioral Patterns Deceive Me.
Patterns are the only way I can be clear with someone’s romantic intentions with me. Words are like threads, and the spinning of the loom like behaviors.
Love Listens, and Knows When You Need to Be Held.
Love is not secrets and games... Love does not enter into relationship with falsities and masks, for it knows it cannot possibly blossom in toxic soil.
Letting Go Isn’t as Simple as They Make It out to Be.
What I have come to find is that letting go is a process. Two very small words placed closely together… but yet, such big impact.
Letting Go with Love.
We can look at our own seemingly broken pieces and our sense of shattering as an opportunity to love ourselves that much more.
An Open Letter to My Sisters.
This isn’t a letter to 'forgive' anyone, for I believe that you taught me valuable things. But isn’t it time to release old ways of relating to each other?
Love Your Perfectly Imperfect Body.
My worth is determined by me. Society does not get to define my beauty... I love everything this body does for me, oftentimes without my conscious effort.
I Want That ‘Make Your Toes Curl’ Kind of Love. {poetry}
I want that passionate kind of love
That honest kind of love
That 'make love to me in the middle of the night' kind of love
I want that sensual kind of love
An Almost Kind of Love: You Never Quite Get There.
There are no promises in an almost kind of love. You get half-commitments and loose plans, but overall it is too fluid to be anything solid.