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The Source Within
I asked for a sign, a tether, a “no,”And the answer returned as “wait.”But my heart…
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The Architecture of Belonging
It wasn’t a flaw, it was a mapA way to navigate a house of stone and…
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The Balance
It is an open space,where I do not lose my way,nor lose the “self” I’ve fought…
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Guardian of My Peace
My body was never broken;she was a loyal, rhythmic drumbeating out a truth not yet namedshe…
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My Silent Ally
I never walk a solitary path,For Time is the companion at my side.It mends the spirit,…
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No Residue
He doesn’t nudge meHe doesn’t rush meHe doesn’t promise outcomes He demonstratesWith patienceWith skillWith rootedness He’s…
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Because Hope Is Not A Mistake
Hope is your heartrecognizing possibility,not promising outcome. You get hopeful becauseyour heart is open, not closed.Because…
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I Wished for Love
Things that look like paradoxOr feel like contradiction Is me being scaredListening with constriction I wished…
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Source is My Source
The last time I shared my story, I had quit my job and walked away from…
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The Pull of Old Comforts
I’m at Blue’s house.Why am I here? He texted a few days ago, just checking in.…