Call of Oblivion
Pieces of me fly off to the aetherswhere my heart has always livednever to be found again for they have their own lives nowmaking the best of fragmentation.The magic of a soul that doesn’t want to be whole is the seeds the pieces becomedispersed across the universeto grow worlds that makefor an exquisite fit. Each… Continue readingAcceptance, Adversity, Cosmos, Cycles, death, depression, Earth, Endings, Essential, fire, freeverse, Grief and Loss, growth, Intention, nature, New Beginnings, Otherworld, Overcoming, Philosophy, Poetry, Shadow Work, Sky, surrender, The Void, Transformation, Transition, water, World
I wrote my first story when I was a wee girl of three, followed by my first poem when I was eight. I’ve been writing ever since as a way to cope with life. This practice evolved with learning in both structured settings and through the practice, itself. In my own healing crisis, I found a process I affectionately refer to as Poetic Alchemy. Now on the journey of getting my life back, I do this not only for myself but for you.