Poetry

  • Just the Way You Are

    I dreamed a dream. And in it you were in love with you. Just the way you are. Continue reading

  • When I Grow Up

    When I grow up I am going to be a kid again. Continue reading

  • Whispers

    She whispered to her heart: Go. Be Brave. Make me whole, again. Continue reading

  • Butterfly Catcher

    I was born to be a catcher of butterflies. Pass me my net and I will show you the joy and the wonder that lay sleeping in your bones. Continue reading

  • The Truest Love

    Loving others broke her. Loving herself fixed her. And then there was magic. Pure, delicious magic. Photo 1 Credit: Tess Emily Seymour on Pexels. Photo 2 Credit: Melissa on Pexels. Photo 3 credit:Negative space on Pexels Continue reading

  • The Kiss

    Give me the broken glass of your soul and I will lead you to the moonlight and show you the kiss that already sits upon your forehead, soft and waiting to soothe you. Continue reading

  • Home Is Where The Heart Is

    My heart lives inside of me. Dearest, home. I’m sorry it took me so long to find you.     Continue reading

  • In the Stars

    Meet me in the stars my precious little ones. And we will dance and play and love without the endings human life must eventually bring. Continue reading

  • Rain

    Maybe this whole time instead of running away from the rain we should have been running into it asking it questions, like: ‘If you can feed the green under my feet— what is it, rain, that you can do for me?’ Continue reading

  • Some Kind of Magic

    It’s some kind of magic that you and you and you will read these words and think and feel and be something different than you were before you read them. Continue reading