A quiet dawn stirs deep within,Where shadowed thoughts have always been.The soul exhales a gentle light,And turns the darkened world to bright. No thunder calls, no trumpet blows,Yet inner rivers start to flow.Each heartbeat hums a sacred song,A note of truth where we belong. The veils of self begin to part,Revealing love, the purest art.No … Continue reading Poem: Awakening

The mind may chase the winding road,With maps and charts and heavy load.It reasons, plans, and seeks to knowThe way that life might choose to go. But the heart speaks soft, a quiet flame,No need for logic, no claim to fame.It knows the rhythm, the pulse, the beat,Where joy and sorrow, shadow and heat,Entwine in … Continue reading Poem: Wisdom of the Heart

Beyond the clamor, beyond the night,A stillness blooms in endless light.No chains of thought, no need to strive,The soul awakens, truly alive. The self dissolves like morning mist,All boundaries fade, all edges kissedBy boundless truth, serene and clear,A voice within whispers, “You are here.” No more illusions cloud the eyes,No more the mask, no more … Continue reading Poem: Enlightenment

share your wisdomlike rivers share water—not hoarded in jars,not shouted over walls,but flowing,carving quiet pathsthrough the soil of others’ minds. speak what you have learnedfrom the bruises and the sunlight,from the nights that would not end,from the hands you held and the hands you let go. do not fear that it will be wasted—even a … Continue reading Poem: Share Your Wisdom

show yourself love,like the sun shows the morning—without asking for permission,without waiting for applause. wrap your hands around your own heart,softly,like it’s the only thing in the worldthat can’t be replaced. speak to yourself in the languageyou wish others would use:kind, patient,full of wonder at your own scars. let your eyes linger on your reflectionwithout … Continue reading Poem: Show Yourself Love

listen for the whispers in the windthey speak in threads of almost-sound,a language made of leaning grassand the soft click of leaves remembering rain. the wind does not shout.it knows the weight of patience.it curls around your name,tests it on the air,lets it go. hear how it carries old footsteps—the ones you never took,the ones … Continue reading Poem: Whispers in the Wind

Morning falls in handfuls of white,and the world forgets its sharp edges.We step outside and the cold laughs,pink-cheeked and honest. Boots crunch like secrets being told.Snowballs arc through the air,small, perfect moonsthat break into joy on impact. Our breath turns visible—proof we are alive,dragons for a moment,roaring without fear. We carve angels into the ground,arms … Continue reading Poem: Playing in the Snow

Healing is not a sudden light,it is a quiet morningthat arrives without announcement,asking only that you breathe. The heart does not forget its cracks—it learns where to bend,where tenderness lives,where strength was born from ache. Some days you will feel whole,other days the weight returns—both are part of the same path,both mean you are still … Continue reading Poem: Healing the Heart