“I am nothing less than a divine vessel for growth, for love, for healing, for abundance.”

The moment only lasts as long as you don’t cling to it.

I am tired of not writing to you about how powerful it is, when you don’t need to feel beautiful to know that you are.

Your power exists within the pain you were asked to face.

You don’t want an apology, you want relief from the pain they caused you – so be the relief they never could be.

Your greatest self lies within the hands of your inner child- the you who used to chase their shadows instead run from them.

I hope you give freely to yourself all the love, that the world told you, you have to fight for.

The magic that lives in being loved for who you are in the shadows, not just for how you appear in the light.

An angel cannot be blind to the fire below – lest she risk becoming it.

Trying to reason with the poem is precisely how you lose it.

I am one part fire and two parts passion. There is not a thing that could put me out.

Even when I’m alone, I am whole.

Aligning with your divine feminine is aligning with your openness to your highest good.

The greatest love your body can know lies within it, not outside it.

There is poetry in your shadows.

What sinks carves path for what’s meant to rise – what is buried gives way to new life.

Love lost itself in a shipwreck of two rocky souls unable to love the oceans in themselves.