Lines that never grew into poems, and probably shouldn't. Tap one to sit with it.
There's power in pause.
the line that started everything
Not every wave needs me to move with it.
I keep confusing urgency with importance.
3:14am
Beauty doesn't require complexity.
My body braced for something that never came. Again.
Grounding is not a technique. It's a returning.
Words are cheaper than therapy and twice as honest.
still deciding if that's true
I want to be the kind of calm that isn't performing calm.
The moon moves the whole ocean and never explains itself.
Observe. Then decide. In that order, always.
Some days softness is the discipline.
I wander without moving.
keeping this one