Tag inner light

cradle the call

sanctuary in loss

who is beautiful in the room?

as the branches fall

stepping out, exquisitely poised

the aesthetics of discovery

forgetting why, believing anyway

to trust the light

dwelling in beauty’s shadows

that little quiet nook

whispers of the loamy heart

living in the unknowable inspiration

the light of essence

the altar of ‘who am I?’

the nature of our indomitable fire