The shadow of a cloud

Going on an inner journey. Might be gone for a while.

when everything and nothing collide

Not miserable, not happy, but a secret more complicated third thing

one day I will love without trembling

don’t try to run don’t try to hide

even the universe needs a place to rest

if it isn't feral it's just something else masquerading as love

the best things are born of nothing and aren't tangible

don't reach for the sky become it

it's not in the words it's between the lines

this delicate balance of existing when you haven’t been able to reach yourself

Intimacy is the dark agreement between two souls to sit with each other’s shadows and call it shelter instead of fear

I would rather have a life full of scars than one full of fear.

disappearing into moments of silence

I keep waking up inside my own head

metaphors trapped in memory.

our life is relative to our perception we cannot experience what we cannot imagine

sometimes i feel the sudden alchemy of words.

It’s not our job to convince anyone of anything.