I am a flight risk. I am a wrench in the machine of conformity and I will not linger where my soul is starved or where the air sucks breath and life from these bones. I will run rampant and unrestrained into the great unknown fueled by the unbridled passions that flow in these veins. I am out of their control, intensely focused and unwavering in my resolve, and I will not be the sacrificial offering upon...
Read MoreWoman of fire, there are no half-measures when it comes to you. You can only go all in. You put it all on the line, bet it all on red and roll the dice. Your heart only knows one speed and when the course is set, it’s all the way or it’s not worth your time. Your spirit is not meant for the purgatory of the shallows, endlessly wading and waiting for everything and receiving only fragments. This place of starvation...
Read MoreI love Spring. I love the feeling before the chill has warmed from the world and the forest has an air of restlessness lingering over it eager to emerge after Winters long slumber. The trees are caught somewhere between beginning to bud and bursting dramatically into being. Such promise lays in that pause between the breaths, such possibility in that deep inhale of nature. In that silent moment, before the...
Read MoreDear one, I can see how your tired soul aches, heavy with the weight of a thousand lonely lifetimes. You yearn for a love that calls to the fabric of your very being, to the truest parts of yourself. You wonder sometimes whether real love exists as you sift through threads of the past and let go of old expectations, ancient memories and hearts that were never meant to be yours. You wonder what love could be meant for you when...
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