“in the way
a flower out in the wilderness is beautiful,
touched by nothing but open air
and wild sun…

i hope you know… you matter now.
chosen by no one.
belonging to yourself.”
– butterflies rising

» the butterflies rising poem in the way a flower out in the wilderness is beautiful, touched by nothing but open air and wild sun is published in her poetry book she’s flowers and fire and was originally published on the butterflies rising poetry blog