what you have…
it isn’t here yet.
what you hold, what you are,
it’s why you’re here.
maybe you create, or shift and change,
or just love in a way this world doesn’t know yet.
whatever that light is… it’s your work here.
those things you feel in you
but don’t yet see,
you’re meant to breathe them
into being.
– lightwork
– butterflies rising
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maybe sometimes
we’re delicate, and unsure,
and we don’t know what we’re ready to want,
so all that we’re really looking for
are people with good intentions towards us…
hoping for gentle in the unknown
– butterflies rising
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there’s this
way a woman can be
free to want you, to fall into you,
so intensely, so passionately,
when she can feel it from you…
how she’s everything you want
– butterflies rising
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i watch everyone
move so fast
towards each other
and i think…
how beautiful it is
when it moves slow,
and takes time,
when it’s curious,
how it lingers,
all those layers to uncover,
how it feels to explore
– wanderlust
– butterflies rising
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i just like good souls,
knowing them, being one,
it’s kind of all that really matters
– butterflies rising
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the way we
live forever young,
and the way we love…
how it feels like a forever love
we feel infinite
– butterflies rising
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i need the grace of it,
this honesty within myself,
so it has to be a home…
even if you might not be careful here.
– vulnerability
– butterflies rising
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just because
benevolence
and butterflies
linger on your tongue,
it does not mean
your voice cannot be
a revolution
– butterflies rising
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