There is a beautiful thing inside you

that is 1000 years old.

Too old to be captured in poems.

Too old to be loved by everyone.

But loved so deeply

by a chosen few.

~Nikita Gill

when I forget how to be in this world…..

inquiry for today~ maybe you can take up more space…..

softer edges

The ocean does not apologize

for its depth, and the mountains

do not seek forgiveness

for the space they take,

and so, neither shall I.

~Becca Lee