Then came the healing time, hearts started to shine, soul felt so fine, oh what a freeing time it was.

“A poet is a verb that blossoms light in gardens of dawn, or sometimes midnight.”

“Dare to love yourselfas if you were a rainbowwith gold at both ends.”

“Change is one of the scariest things in the world and yet it is also one of tho…”

“This is what our love is––a sacred pattern of unbroken unity sewn flawlessly in…”