LIGHT BETWEEN MY RIBS
and I spoke to myself:
I am open to the beauty that longs to find me.
There is a light between my ribs,
a tenderness that once hid behind armor.
Now it glows — quietly, fiercely, freely.
Breath by breath,
I allow love to find me,
and find myself in its reflection.
a tenderness that once hid behind armor.
Now it glows — quietly, fiercely, freely.
Breath by breath,
I allow love to find me,
and find myself in its reflection.
Each creation carries the memory of softness reclaimed —
a journey back into trust, connection, and inner bloom.
Because love, once invited, will always find a way to stay.
