it found me on my yoga mat this afternoon
Tag: growth
2025
this year came to me as, of all things, the bone deep unseen ache in your ass the day after doing squats.
so glad they do
the new life you long for comes at the price of the thing you’re too afraid to let go of
possibility
not unlike a window positioned precisely between two worlds
my body, my garden
if I’m going to bloom at all in this little life
what my nose knows
like manure in a rose garden
sum
hopes tempered by dread I dream
the stream
when I sit by the stream I don’t wonder what i’ve done to deserve it’s trickle
SO VERY HUMAN 