I wonder

I wonder how it would be to ask a poet for the meanings in their deepest poems…  To have Rumi go over his most obscurely painted verse and have him say  “I simply like the way the words rhymed that day” -Ama


Today was full of daisies And they’re still blooming i’m assuming by the light of the moon. And maybe we’re closer than we ever thought to happiness  My loves Yet Stationed near the fear See its clear that there’ll be daisies But not , how they shall bloom And the boon of thought feels angsty…



Follow your heart.

There will come a time when you will feel more than invested in taking back your power, you will feel obligated. For me this day has come many times, and I ignored this very guidance in lieu of not opening up about some of the more painful memories in my past. I am now learning…