I rise with hands unbound,woven in the rhythm of joy,and when your light spills over,I drink deeply, unafraid, unshaken The … More

She stands, a towering hymn of marrow and moonlight,veins of gold pulsing beneath bark-soft skin,her spine an ancient trunk, risingfrom … More

The air swells with the hush of dawn,soft as a whispered prayer—the first inhale of Spring,where love and light unfurl … More

She wakes before dawn,where silence hums between worlds,where dreams still whisper their hunchesin the hush of her ribs,where her bones … More

Heavy yet weightless,each step presses into the earth’s ancient skin,a silent hymn of wisdom sung in footprints,carved into the bones … More

Listen—to the hush of leaves swaying in the dawn,to the soft murmur of roots winding deep,to the breath of petals … More

To clear the path is to honor the journey,To loosen the grip and trust the wind’s turningNo longer clinging to … More

I bow to the whisper of the unseen,to the breath of the cosmos woven within,where silence hums with the voice … More

Moonlight drapes us in silk spun from the stars,fingers tracing constellations upon bare skin,breath entwined in whispers spun from fire,bodies … More

Growth is not a wildfire’s ragenot a storm that bends the trees in hasteIt is the river carving stone,slow and … More