The Heart Breaks.
Oftentimes into a million pieces. So we weave. Intertwining threads from many places, stories, and voices.
Deconstruction, abruption, massive interruption.
Storms brew, making room for the new.
Within the heart we always knew. .
Coming home to our roots, uprooting, replanting, these cycles disrupting, so truths can be leading.
Healing starts in the dark.
Facing shadows that hurt. Tugging at our hearts, till we burst.
Creating spaces, a blank canvas. Rediscovering our choices, our expression, our art.
Always listen to the heart.
Even when it is broken, our personal truths are spoken.
And the internal power is awoken. .
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