Self Love

  • Who I Am

    Do not tell me to be another version of me. That I should be everything a lady should be, that I must grasp a handful of gravel without leaving a crumbling trail of dust behind. I am human. Dust, I… Continue reading

  • Fire

    What do you want me to be? I can be that, for a moment, a day a lifetime; I can be your sun. Shining in all the places that make you feel more, and me feel less than the blazing… Continue reading

  • I Have Loved

    I have loved like the ocean windy and wild, where the birds of my heart fly free, and the whispers of my soul meet my lover softly. Gracefully. Passionately. I have loved like a sweet summers day, like a warm… Continue reading

  • Tell It To The Moon

    Tell my heart to the moon. Tell it all the love songs, and all the pretty little hours that have moved me. Tell it a smile. Tell it wisdom, tell it grace, peace, joy and fun. For if ever my… 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

  • To Dream

    Where is this life that I cannot catch, that springs and curls like the loveliest vine around the spirit of me. The sun falls on my back, and I run toward the open ocean. The sand is warm between my… Continue reading

  • Moon For Two

    And he will never be mine because he will be his own to keep. But, someday, he will find me. And someday we will dance. Beneath our very own moon for two. Continue reading

  • Whole

    I see you there, squinting at the mirror of not good enough. And I wonder if you know the beautiful creases on the face of you make up the whole. And you think, somehow, that you are flawed. Because you… Continue reading

  • That’s Life

    We are born. And then we die. That’s it. That’s how it works. And so in between we either dance or we sit. That’s life. That’s it. That’s how it works. That’s how it works. Continue reading

  • Let Them Laugh

    ‘Let them laugh!’ they giggled, as they hitched their skirts up and danced with the wind. Continue reading