Just like the moon Fading in the sky as the sun Rises I, too, shine with a brightness That can not only be seen But felt; An enigma like no other, Pulling in the tide And calling the wolves home.
Poetry
Mirror
It wasn’t until I gazed upon Mother Earth With such unbridled love and adoration That I realized, She merely reflected Whats been in my soul All along
Space
So when you asked for space I gave you the galaxy under my skin And that was my problem– Giving so much when You were incapable of receiving it
Welcome home.
At last. The time has finally arrived. There’s much to be said about fear and procrastination. To hold oneself back takes away from the beauty of expression in this world. It was easy to stay quiet and to myself, until it wasn’t. I have been wanting to create a slice of safety, warmth, and growth,… Continue reading Welcome home.