In Time
this goodness?
not glided.
it glides across the skin
rooted deep within
Watery Wallows
Watery Wallows- painting finished 7-22-26 Sanai Reign
I stand at the watery wallows wishing the shallow waves wouldn’t rise to my face. Too close to the tide, laying seaside where the waters preside. I could drown if I go too deep, I could survive if I kick my feet. Don’t risk drowning. Don’t be enamored by the sea. I hide seashore so I won’t be a surprised by the watery grandeu
Discomforts Delight ~mini poem Monday
i delight in discomfort
for her claws are curled into my curiosity
Ended- Mini Poem Monday
The cycle has ended I feel
I have mended into a being that has expanded past, original perceived capacity.
I’m protected by all that is Holy.
