Once we were strangers. Little ships in the dark. Trying to name light – it just is.
Dare I say, a mothers’ recovery. Embarking on the empty seat. I sit down as the little girl who desires the sanctuary. I never wanted to leave… Read more “Recovering Writer’s (A Letter to a Mother)”
I am loved I am evolving I am cultivating greatness within I am accepting a higher call I am accepting my higher self I am here to… Read more “I am’”
Staying the river, unlike man whose plans are merely passing But to touch everlasting joy. A new language hailing the souls of darker paths. Under… Read more “Healing Love”