awakened nostalgia – a poem

the worst feeling is waking up and immediately missing someone you just spent the previous day forgetting distracting layering brick upon brick building on top of your sensitive heart losing yourself in the others. and then you begin to dream and the bricks slowly crumble as you relax into open, pure, return to self. so …

to dream

A Successful Night of Slumber Close your eyes my dear and imagine a world that only you can hear. Feel safe in the unseen lit up by only moon beams. Sing as loud as you can break away from all your plans if only it's just for a moment. Live in the joy of plugging …