you are not lost… the ache you feel is just soul memory, and the restlessness is just soul fire…

you are not lost… the ache you feel is just soul memory – butterflies rising poem

nothing that is for me will need to be gripped or clawed at…

nothing that is for me will need to be gripped or clawed at – butterflies rising poem

i once loved
someone who kept saying…
“be smaller. now smaller, still.“- butterflies rising poem

heartbreak seasons become growing seasons – butterflies rising poem

little seeds, someday flowers… today i will be good to myself – butterflies rising poem

passion in my chest like kerosene – butterflies rising quote & poem excerpt

you wanted me to dream… you’d say… you better stay hellbent in your heart – butterflies rising poem

i’m here… wanting to know the shape of you, without having to lose my own. – butterflies rising poem

and you’re in this place where there are no footprints in front of you – butterflies rising poem

there is nothing i could lose that i would miss as much as i have missed the feel of my own soul – butterflies rising poem