Pour

Love

your way

through

the wound

Tied

Deep in space

there is

a black hole

overflowing

with scrunchies

Root

Ask your wounds

for their

origin story

Celestial

The

dreaming

tree

reassured her

guardian angels

were always

near

Order

Your growth

is being nurtured

by the

universe

Process

If only

hearts

could repair

as quickly

as they’re

broken

Healing

Thanking

the

ancestors

for their

Wisdom

Recovery

When

the flame of love

extinguishes

memories

fade

like ashes