Nature & Seasons
Poetry shaped by storms, prairie skies, changing seasons, wild places, and the ways the natural world mirrors what we carry inside.
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A desperate two-in-the-morning stroller walk becomes the night a tired mother and her daughters find a little beauty outside the walls.
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Somewhere between therapy and the forest, smoke becomes a ritual for quiet, creativity, laughter, and returning to yourself.
Between Bruises & Blooms 