more dark than light pitch black can only brighten more cold than warm more wet than dry up to our chest bones in it more closed than open more evil than good more hate than heart nightmares make way for dreams tomorrow it won’t seem like it, but we’ll stand in summer again one sunlit step at a time
I love experiencing the feeling of the winter solstice through your words! Solstices really seem to draw out the poetic nature of seasonal shifting
Down here in the southern hemisphere I wrote about the summer solstice (including tropical storms and humidity)
Thank you for transporting me to the northern hemisphere x
Aw, I love this. Thanks for coming along on the journey <3
Sending you love Chelsea and gratefulness for posting your “imperfect” words. They are lovely and inspire me to do the same 💖
Sending you love right back! Can’t wait to read more of yours 🥰
Yeah I'm liking the " pitch black can only brighten " myself and it's been quite dark lately so the optimism sets well ... big : ) " write on ... 🧡🩵
Thanks thanks :)
Beautiful and uplifting! I love that: “pitch black can only brighten” 💫
Ohh thank you! Needed a little hope that was at least a little grounded in reality 💗