Humanity

  • Kissed

    I remember how it feels to be kissed by the soul of another. How deep and rare, to be touched like that.   Continue reading

  • Hey You Guys

    Psssst. We’ve still got this. Continue reading

  • Your Sun

    I am not your sun. I am a sun. I can show you how to glimmer and warm and burn. But I do not have to be your sun. I am my own sun. Beautiful and true. And I shine,… Continue reading

  • Snowflake

    I must be a snowflake. Pristine and fragile as the storm rages. In the shadow of the ice hills, I tumble searching for home. Never landing. Always floating, tumbling, hurting. Home. Where are you? Where are you steady and gentle… Continue reading

  • Hiding

    There must have been a fire like this before. The last fire… she couldn’t remember it, couldn’t remember a burn on each and every side before. Then again she had a habit of forgetting the fire like all the other… Continue reading

  • Be Still

    Be still, human darlings. Never was there a day the wind stood still. This, too, shall travel like the breath of the earth. And though this wind will bring down branches, and bend limbs into unrecognisable poses: life remains. So… Continue reading

  • You Are Someone

    A human life is the most intricate of webs. So uniquely woven, so easily broken. And may you find a day to glisten upon your weave. May you find the clarity to see your worth, and to know you are… Continue reading

  • Darling and Broken

    Darling and broken: spinning a circle of light and dark. Darling is to be all that we wish to be. Broken is to be all that we choose to deny. Darling and broken. Balance. Darling and broken. Human. Continue reading

  • The Sweetest of All Knowings

    I spend so many hours, my sweet babes, wishing I could lift for you. If only I would remember that the path of the butterfly is never a straight one. That there are dips and turns in life, and times… Continue reading

  • Lonely

    Sometimes I feel lonely. Sometimes, in those moments of quiet, I wish that someone brave and beautiful would find me, and speak to me, and hold me tighter than that. Someone brave enough to see all of me, and feed… Continue reading