# 266 (growing pains)

I can feel you in my bones and tendons spread across the globe a collective of thoughts the Fates multiplied so they could keep up with the pace of globalization thousands of souls growing flower patches and small groves breathing poetry into Dreamtime where everything is nothing and the impossible becomes potential turning cruelty into … Continue reading # 266 (growing pains)


#215 (scissors)

unraveling the knots in her fears cutting up the net of doubt cast upon her mind athirst for sleep mental scissors she forged a word of trust                                                                               a compassionate touch a confident glance   © Matthias Geh, 13th March 2018