I feel myself giving beauty away, offering myself whole-heartedly, bruised petals and all. Here is my heart. It is exploding for this world that could be so much more. Let’s put our heads together. Let’s imagine. Let’s build the worlds that will carry us far away from the place this has become.
Tag: poetry
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embodied adventure
Ponderings on an evening walk from 08/23/25
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Animal: A poem
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Suddenly I’m writing poetry everyday
And it’s been years since I’ve been able to do that. Going to keep sharing because if my other creative practices have taught me anything, it’s that I enjoy sharing my creations. It makes me feel like a kid again.
A winter spell 
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Word witchery and zine info
How do you spend your mornings? what rituals do you practice? Where do you find the magic? 
Appreciation of these tender moments 
Cozy cozy cozy
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