Water. Patient, violent, peaceful, explosive, persistent, lazy, flowing, and unpredictable, yet entirely effortless. It reshapes itself and adapts to any circumstance without question or concern,…
Tag: poetry
Does the river need to know where it’s going? Perhaps the point isn’t certainty, but trust: recognizing that we’re part of something larger, finding our natural current, and allowing life to unfold.
With patient calm She rounds your jagged presumptions And softens your hardened convictions Not to invalidate your core strength But to draw it out To…
The more you push The more you are given to push The more control you exert The more exhausting and predictable your walk The tighter…
If I stop thinking About the one I love If I forget About today’s worries Yesterday’s hurts and Tomorrow’s projections If I remember My true…