“let things break you wide open,
that’s where the golden light is”
– butterflies rising
Poetry
Browsing Tag
may we hold on to the promises our souls make
– butterflies rising
may we hold on to the promises our souls make…
i want to remember the
promises my soul made before i came here…
– butterflies rising
“what you’re drawn to when you catch fire…
that’s where you’ll find love”
– butterflies rising
“what you go to just because you’re lonely isn’t love”
– butterflies rising