Love is her weapon

written on May 9, 2018 She made sure her heart was heardHer love poured with the rain It lingered among fragrances in the air It rushed through currents Rose with the Sunrise and settled in with the Sunset She cast it in the skies She inhaled and exhaled it like smoke She painted walls with...

Completely

written on October 17, 2019 It's magical. How love can heal. Without words, without actions. Just by rippling from being to being to being across space and time. I realized dreams don't unfurl in fancy places. Dreams unfurl within you. When you realize what you can bring to the world around you, sometimes just by...