Passing Through
A collection of beads and words inspired by this sacred, feminine journey you and I are on.
A Little Prayer
Wishes, secrets, sacred chants.
A fleeting thing this little life of mine.
Memories made, friendships cherished.
Waiting to taste the Earth through
all the other women I am yet to birth.
Until then, just passing though.
Sugar
Sugar.
Galaxies
Lest you forget, you carry the stars in your bones and the ethereal energy of all the great goddesses runs in your veins.
You ache. You ache all over. You are aching to be you, but you are scared of what that means to be so.