Roots run deep…To places we have forgotten and kept hidden whether by choice or by instinct.
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Roots run deep…To places we have forgotten and kept hidden whether by choice or by instinct.
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It burns…Radiant like the sun with depth of ocean; Love between two souls becomes wildfire if not carefully tended to.
Read moreCrickets…The winds…My heartbeat
Read moreClarity….Begins to present itself like an old familiar friend, reminding me I am never alone….
Read moreI can see it in your eyes….I can see it in the night sky.
Read morePerched for so long on this precipice….Waiting for permission to fly…Given reasons as to why it is not yet time…
Read moreOpen…Raw…Exposed…
Read moreWings are still and feather delicately lay, one on top of the other; resting at last. Perched with grace; looking down and all around, drinking in this magnificent moment.
Read moreNever apologize for the way you choose to heal…
Read moreThe cloudy waters of a busy mind are temporary. It is up to us to pause, to sit, and to wait.
Read moreAs the expansive sky holds sacred space for the sun and the moon to take their turns illuminating her beauty.
Read moreWhy am I resisting and what for?
Read moreMighty mountains that many climb have remained on her shoulders, but not by choice. As the promise of the sun rises with conviction and with courage, so to her eyes open to greet the day with determination that she WILL shine.
Read moreThe world spins madly on with my feet planted firmly in the ground. It is within these moments of peace and pause that the answers lie.
Read moreThe gentle whisper of stillness calls to me as I close my eyes and feel the sensation of the soles of my feet.
Read moreI can feel it in my bones…It is an ache and a pull that is felt beneath the skin and the muscles; all the way to the center of the marrow.
Read moreThey are calling again….I can hear their steady song in my heart and I can feel their power and pulse in my veins.
Read moreI will never forget the first time I saw her standing there, consuming me with her hypnotic stare.
Read moreCrawling close to the ground; nourished and held by Mother Earth as I learned how to tread upon her ground; knowing I was where I needed to be in order to experience and learn, but that there was so much more to come, and that even as I so often felt it, I was so very far from alone.
Read moreI see you. I feel you. I hear you. As you are.
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