Morning Dew on Blades of Grass. {poetry}
Recently, at a time when I was processing feelings of grief, I found my way outside early in the morning... I felt blinded by my pain.
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The Magic Hat. {poetry}
The path to the box was cluttered with dreams.
Boxes of trophies, and thin skinny jeans.
Also bags under eyes, and grandma’s old quilts
And other reminders of all her past guilts.
A Manifest(N)o: Clearing The Space For Yes To Manifest.
There are some scenarios where this shift to the positive is medicinal (while navigating a minor disappointment, for example), some where it would feel delusional (when grieving is necessary, there is no detour around it; the heavy heart needs our feeling and healing, and pretending that only ...
A Love Letter To The Time You Gave Your Power Away.
Your constellation is burnt into the ether, into the everything, making your stamp and your mark with every letter you bind together. You were never lost, but you are always being found, uncovering, peeling back the layers, seeing just how far you can expand. That’s the big secret, the giant ...