
the way he looks at her… like she’s
a beautiful wildness on fire
– butterflies rising
Read More →he looks at her the way she looks
at flowers… like she’s just this beautiful
wildness on fire.
– butterflies rising
Read More →A Good Thing…
i think it’s a good thing,
how we can struggle in such desperation
for clarity and still never find a way to make
any sense of how they treated us…
i think it means we’re just not capable of
that same cruelty within ourselves.
and i think that’s a really good thing.
– butterflies rising
Read More →The Turning Point…
let go your fear
as it falls
beautiful, be still
this untangling of it all
let your bones fill with might
let your lungs fill with free
don’t look back.
– butterflies rising
Read More →love won’t
ask you to be less of yourself,
it will invite you to
become more and more of you,
to step into all of you
– butterflies rising
Read More →please quiet the noise in my head so i can hear the voice in my heart
– butterflies rising
Read More →clarity…
may this stillness stay
and quiet the noise in my head
so i can hear the voice in my heart
– butterflies rising
Read More →a heavy relationship
isn’t the same as a deep love…
a deep love won’t weigh you down,
it will breathe into your soul and
allow you to be free
– butterflies rising
Read More →i think, sometimes… we confuse a heavy relationship with a deep love. and maybe it’s not so easy to know the difference. but i don’t think love wants to weigh you down… i think love will let you grow… and breathe into your soul and make you feel alive and free.
– butterflies rising
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