I dream of a world where love, space and rest are skillfully employed as powerful problem solving forces, people are at ease with vulnerability, sugar is as illegal as cocaine, and organic is the new non-organic.
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Let your words be spoken through your touch Let them tell the story of how you want me, how you love me If you want me, tell me, in every way you can Through the words that bounce from your…
The silence is deafening, from the words you don’t speak They cut like a razor blade, into the folds of my heart I can’t even hear a pin drop Not the faintest whispering of your heart. I grasp at straws…
The world is getting smaller and smaller, you can’t get off the hook the way you used to. Covering your ass just won’t cut it anymore. More is asked of you and you can’t hide behind many facades anymore. Everyone…
In those cold January days, early in the year of the answers, she practiced holding her own soul. At dawn, at dusk, fully. She kept an eye on it all day long. Whenever it murmured or whimpered she stopped…
Stay close to my heart My beloved Stay close In all that we do Lend an ear, always to the whispers of my heart So that there is no need for shouting Let your eyes read Your ears hear Your…
I wanted to break the rules, all of them. I wanted to throw the standards out the window. Just like you and everyone else out there. I broke them, all. I wanted to give myself a chance. Despite your…
If you’re going to be alive, you’re going to feel emotion. I think many would agree that this is a universal truth and a blessing of life (even though negative emotions may feel like a curse). Nowhere are those emotions…
