clay and breath.
earth merges
with air
and the dance begins.
yearning to be filled
we spill
out in all directions —
cracked, but hoping
for wholeness.
(mostly) short poems on life and love

clay and breath.
earth merges
with air
and the dance begins.
yearning to be filled
we spill
out in all directions —
cracked, but hoping
for wholeness.
writer, dreamer, lover, seeker. labels never reach the heart of any matter, but they might be a place to start...