the way you carry that energy
when you come close…
it’s my undoing, every time.
– butterflies rising
Read More →the way you carry that energy
when you come close…
it’s my undoing, every time.
– butterflies rising
Read More →tell me the poetry you read and the song
you fall asleep with… all the art, the words,
the songs that shift you. this is what i want
to know. this is how my heart falls.
– butterflies rising
Read More →let me
wander with
the ones who are
tangled in stars
and tethered
to promise
– dreamers
– butterflies rising
Read More →why else
are we here if not
to live with unreasonable
passion for things
– butterflies rising
Read More →i don’t need
fancy ways
and shiny things,
give me
slow hands,
honest eyes,
and full attention
with ease
…give me priceless things.
– butterflies rising
Read More →you make everything beautiful,
everything about you is
made of soul
– butterflies rising
Read More →your standards for love
are going to make some people
uncomfortable, and they will try to make
you feel like your standards are too high,
but it’s only because those standards threaten
their comfort zones.
what you believe in either challenges
how they treat people,
or how they’ve accepted being treated.
keep them high.
– butterflies rising
– butterflies rising
Read More →i’m certain i love
with the entire force of the universe
and it feels too much to ask another
human to take that in
– butterflies rising
Read More →when we let go of
the need to control it all
i think the universe listens…
instead of our old patterns we’ll get
spark-starters and soul awakeners,
and instead of the hard lessons we’ll be given
inspirers and spirit challengers
…and maybe it’s as simple as to just be curiosity.
– butterflies rising
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