Spend your hard days planting the seeds for what you wish your next season to be. Whatever garden you plant, may God water it. May you be evergreen.
Tag: Poetry
Shedding skin
We go through life. We shed our skins. We become ourselves – Patti Smith
Pieces of me
Sometimes she felt like mourning herself. Holding a memorial with all the pieces of her that broke, withered and died
For all the women
This one is for all the womenAll the women in meAll the women in the worldAll the women in the struggleHearts so scarred by love and life they have lost count Who is counting the wounds? Not I! Every one worn with bravery like a badge of honourI made it throughI survivedI sacrificed Who is…
Notes to self – Unbusy
Beware the barrenness of a busy life. It’s a life unlived. In a world that glorifies busyness make it your business to truly live. Stop. And breathe