feeling my heart

feeling my heart how can I not sense l my heart in your presence how can I not light up  thinking of you how can I not be nourished by your grace how can I not come to rest in the space opening up between us how can I not cherish the moments our souls…

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receiving

receiving once my heart learnt to see  what my wounds had obscured what my shadow kept from me the mundane revealed its beauty the boring transformed into creativity the bleak restored its colours loneliness turned into appreciated solitude opposites and discomfort inspired change simplicity freed up energy the impossible gave way to opportunities curiosity awakened…

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tomorrow is not promised

tomorrow is not promised time  most precious days fly past  way too fast saying goodbye to you over and over again and again left and leaving facing the morning a lone¬† all one with who I am and evolving to be re-imagining myself free of validation holding onto change is all I have meeting you…

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