“the universe puts little bits of stardust in them; memory dust… soul traces”
– butterflies rising
“the universe puts little bits of stardust in them; memory dust… soul traces”
– butterflies rising
creative energy is necessary for me.
for how i find myself. and my voice.
for how i exhale. and how i heal. for how
i unbreak a broken heart
– butterflies rising
“just let all the pretty lights in the sky guide you home”
– butterflies rising
“i think you’re made of flowers;
how you bloom when there’s light
on your skin”
– butterflies rising
write it out until what hurt you heals
– butterflies rising