We keep showing up. We keep trying to meet ourselves where we are. And somewhere in between the struggle and the softness, we learn how to bloom.
To all the men I’ve loved before…
Where knowing finds me To all the men I have loved before, You threw me into a river, believing I’d drown— but my heart became one with the current, and I realized I had no reason to be worried. Gently, I flowed into larger waters, where your hooks and lines searched eagerly to find me. …
Becoming
Why are we scared of becoming when it is who we are meant to welcome in...
FLY
Time has taught me better
Page Break
A friendly remainder
Crush
I have found myself here again.
MOTHERHOOD
The chapter in which she’s a mother
Tradition
Stuck on the past so I want to share something old as something new. I hope you enjoy it 🙂
I wish to be..
Water reminds me of peace, freedom, dance, escape, submission and in those fluidity, we free flow ….. This excerpt may not truly give details of what’s within but since it brings such a wave, why don’t I just talk about it? 🙂
Written for the Others
life-and-questions
Splash
The urge to stand on a bridge, Arms opened wide and free, Welcomed by the winds mapping my skin, Instead; I dream of the water beneath my feet, Begging incessantly to meet with my chest, Assuring a reward of a new life promised with the wetness of my hair and lightness of my body, A …
The Last Letter
The L’s
Nene's Corner 