The ravens of dawn circle a slumbered cavern,  
A portal into the eyes of my past,  
While the sweet echo of your laughter,  
Thrice calls my heart to awaken.

Lead me, this transformative space so bright  
Where visions unfold in the silhouette of wisdom.  
Who guides me on this day of thresholds crossed,  
Bridged to an age of new realms?  
The Morrigan dances, infusing the moment,  
Her song whispers in the quiet of my thoughts.  
Have we just met, or have our souls always known  
Each other, across the tapestry of lives,  
Now woven together,  
Igniting the sweet breath of potential flames?  
I have awakened.

I step through this open doorway,  
The threshold stretches long; I am drawn to it!  
With open arms, I walk into the light,  
Wisdom shines bright, searching, yearning;  
You have swept me into a dance of expanding skies,  
Constellations twinkling, all pulling, all pushing.

Life opens through uncharted paths.  
I’ve been blinded by the familiar,  
Yet discover you—a wondrous surprise;  
A kaleidoscope of extravagant moments,  
Heartfelt laughter, and love at play.

Play?

Gliding along like a dream,  
Cocooned in the warmth of new wonders.  
This creativity blooms in our shared laughter,  
Telling me what to feel, what to explore.

Why can we not be taught how to love without fear?  
“Grow up, would you.”  

I find my kaleidoscope glasses,  
Walking through a portal with an extended threshold,  
So long, so deep.  
A light on the other side—  
Bright beyond imagination!  
A silhouette of you waiting,  
Holding your glasses too...

Filled with fire and splashing joy,  
Contained in the same vessel.

Is it possible?

We are all made of atoms,  
Circling the force that binds our existence,  
Finding our way to one another.

Within my heart lies a quiet strength,  
a force where courage whispers.  
In the face of storms, I find my path,  
patience guiding me through the chaos.  

Why should I worry  
when challenges arise?  
Armed with fortitude,  
I step forward, unafraid.  

Instead of groans and tears,  
I greet each dawn with resolve,  
transforming fear into fire,  
summoning the strength that dwells within.  

Each setback becomes my teacher,  
reminding me of resilience,  
the power to rise again  
when shadows loom and doubts intrude.  

I call upon my spirit,  
embracing the unknown,  
knowing that trials shape my essence,  
turning hardship into wisdom.  

So, let the world present its challenges;  
I stand rooted in the virtue of courage,  
nothing can disturb my peace,  
for I am awake in the embrace of fortitude.

Establish yourself in a timeless state;  
be aware that everything changes.  

Love is the death of peace of mind—  
WHY DO I CRAVE IT?!
It makes me feel so alive.  

She’s a designer, building from the ground up,  
everything I have been searching for.

Your energy runs through me,  
the walls containing my innermost  
have become your well met portal.  

Into me, I am the ravished,  
embracing the seasons of growth before us.  
Let the flames of a morning sun rise!  

I will light a candle for you,  
may this flame guide the way you seek -  
you have already lit mine.  

Such precious time received,  
each moment a cherished spark,  
intertwined in the dance of our souls.

I work at the edge, where the light of Awen beckons,  
Drawing me back to the warmth of this earthly life.  

Foraging into uncharted realms, brambles cross my face,
thick and wild,  
An unyielding maze where the shadows of my demons linger;  
they are a little messed up.  

Yearning to retreat, to find solace on familiar ground.  
Visions of a goddess pulse an existence, so inspired

I stand tall, defenses at the ready,  
Nurturing the delicate blooms of change within.  
In the quiet moments of within myself, I gather strength,  
For transformation requires time, patience, and grace
I humble my mind.

One day, I will rise, petals unfurling to the sun,  
To bring forth my gifts, sharing the beauty of my journey  
With the world the seed is broadcast, as I climb steadily from the dark.

Better measured through Health, friends and happiness. Life is not an exercise in accumulation, but rather the willingness to live grateful with wide open arms.

Find your place in the garden.  Gratitude for the things you have.
Be the one to provide opportunities for others.
They will see your value.  
We bring fecundity in the bonds of love.  She gives you all the gifts.

We were strangers once,
but the space between us felt thin—
like a thread, waiting to be pulled,
to weave our lives together.
Then, suddenly, we weren't strangers anymore.
Time stretched and folded,
creating the perfect moment for us to meet.
A story eager to be told,
and there’s no feeling quite like starting a new book—
full of promise, full of possibility.
Where every word would matter,
every glance would linger,
where what we’d become
was already waiting to be written.
I want to hold onto every chapter,
while praying it doesn’t end
the way it began— As strangers

LOVE ME
Love me with the gentleness of the wind
The calm breeze at the beach down at Diani
Easy as can be
Lightly as we should be

Love me with the intensity of the sun
The kind that shines in Nairobi on a January afternoon
I want the heat that resembles it
I long for the coziness that comes with it each morning

Love me with the abundance of the rain
The refreshment and the revival that comes with it
The hope it serves on parched flora and fauna
With the beauty of regeneration that follows

Love me with the intentionality of the Kenyan sunset
The beauty in the now
With a savor for where we are at
With the hope for our tomorrow