
You think you can define me,
That I’m a tick in just one box,
Like my being is a door,
That a single key unlocks,
But let me tell you something,
I have the universe inside,
I hold an untamed ocean,
With a constant changing tide,
I’m home to endless mountains,
With tips that touch the sky,
Flocks of grand migrating birds,
And deserts harsh and dry,
I house the wildest rivers,
And a host of sweeping plains,
I feel in waves of sunshine,
Or in unrelenting rains,
Don’t tell me that you know me,
That “this right here is what you are,”
I am the universe in motion,
For I was born from stars.
~e.h.
how can you lean into the harsh daydreams that feel smooth like glass?
inquiry for today~ maybe your fears are little drops in the cool clear pool or maybe they are falling stars….
These pains you feel
are messengers.
Listen to them.
~Rumi
e.h. must be a woman!
🙏🏻❤
born from the stars-woman to woman- and in these days, that feels comforting…..
I appreciate your wise words 🙏🏻