in the wild open…

my safe space… is in the wild open. where there’s growing space and soul-searching space

my safe space…
is in the wild open.
where there’s growing space
and soul-searching space,
and where my fire is bright
and my wings are wide
and my breathing is all its own…
and where i can always feel the way
my heart beats on its own.

– butterflies rising

my safe space… is in the wild open. where there’s growing space and soul-searching space

‘in the wild open' is a butterflies rising poem derived from her full poem love and wandering ». Both pieces are in her poetry book ‘she's flowers and fire'.

my safe space… is in the wild open. where there’s growing space and soul-searching space

my safe space… is in the wild open. where there’s growing space and soul-searching space