nothing that is for me will need to be gripped or clawed at… just inhaled and taken in as it falls all around me like golden morning light
– butterflies rising
Published on February 20, 2024, the butterflies rising poem ‘nothing that is for me will need to be gripped or clawed at’, was written about surrendering and trusting the universe to bring her what is meant for her with out force and instead living in flow.
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