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you said, tell me where you've been, love and i thought of all the lost roads
ALL WORK © butterflies rising | Sharing information in comments. | you said, tell me where you've been, love and i thought of all the lost roads you said, tell me where you've been, love and i thought of all the lost roads, and dark corners, and heavy work, and heartbreak, and of all the healing and i just said… on my way here – butterflies rising
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butterflies rising poetry
you said, tell me where you've been, love and i thought of all the lost roads
ALL WORK © butterflies rising | Sharing information in comments. | you said, tell me where you've been, love and i thought of all the lost roads you said, tell me where you've been, love and i thought of all the lost roads, and dark corners, and heavy work, and heartbreak, and of all the healing and i just said… on my way here – butterflies rising
butterflies rising poetry
butterflies rising poetry
she's a wildflower on fire with all that sweet soul sugar
ALL WORK © butterflies rising | Sharing information in comments. | she's a wildflower on fire with all that sweet soul sugar and an ache inside to unfold and to grow into so much more, all that destiny written in her eyes, she’s wild butterflies, and she feels her heart pulled under the wild of the moon to face her fears and to find her way through all of the dark and the heavy that she's carried for so long… there's fight here, but there's surrender here too. and there could be so much freedom
butterflies rising poetry
butterflies rising poetry
she's a wildflower on fire with all that sweet soul sugar
ALL WORK © butterflies rising | Sharing information in comments. | she's a wildflower on fire with all that sweet soul sugar and an ache inside to unfold and to grow into so much more, all that destiny written in her eyes, she’s wild butterflies, and she feels her heart pulled under the wild of the moon to face her fears and to find her way through all of the dark and the heavy that she's carried for so long… there's fight here, but there's surrender here too. and there could be so much freedom
butterflies rising poetry
butterflies rising poetry
she's beautiful chaos and wild butterflies
ALL WORK © butterflies rising | Sharing information in comments. | she's beautiful chaos and wild butterflies © – butterflies rising
butterflies rising poetry
butterflies rising poetry
she's beautiful chaos and wild butterflies
ALL WORK © butterflies rising | Sharing information in comments. | she's beautiful chaos and wild butterflies © – butterflies rising
butterflies rising poetry
butterflies rising poetry
what makes you feel… what makes you. feel. alive.
ALL WORK © butterflies rising | Sharing information in comments. | what makes you feel… what makes you. feel. alive. how is your breath stolen. how. and when. does this life give you arrhythmia. what pulls at you so much that it hurts not to chase it. the dreams out there, the hopes in here. the art, the words, the songs… what shifts you. that somewhere beautiful in this world that calls to you in the early light. those aching things that keep you up so restless after midnight.
butterflies rising poetry
butterflies rising poetry
what makes you feel… what makes you. feel. alive.
ALL WORK © butterflies rising | Sharing information in comments. | what makes you feel… what makes you. feel. alive. how is your breath stolen. how. and when. does this life give you arrhythmia. what pulls at you so much that it hurts not to chase it. the dreams out there, the hopes in here. the art, the words, the songs… what shifts you. that somewhere beautiful in this world that calls to you in the early light. those aching things that keep you up so restless after midnight.
butterflies rising poetry
butterflies rising poetry
this world will get heavy… stay unshaken in pursuit of the light
ALL WORK © butterflies rising | Sharing information in comments. | this world will get heavy… stay unshaken in pursuit of the light – butterflies rising
butterflies rising poetry
butterflies rising poetry
this world will get heavy… stay unshaken in pursuit of the light
ALL WORK © butterflies rising | Sharing information in comments. | this world will get heavy… stay unshaken in pursuit of the light – butterflies rising
butterflies rising poetry
butterflies rising poetry
what if the things you feel inside of you that make it hard for you to be here are part of why you're here
ALL WORK © butterflies rising | Sharing information in comments. | what if the things you feel inside of you that make it hard for you to be here are part of why you’re here? what you have and what you hold inside… you can’t feel it anywhere else here yet. but what if the way you can’t feel it anywhere around you is a reason for you to be here. because what you feel, what you dream, how you love, what you create, the way you shift the air and change the space and pull in the light…
butterflies rising poetry
butterflies rising poetry
what if the things you feel inside of you that make it hard for you to be here are part of why you're here
ALL WORK © butterflies rising | Sharing information in comments. | what if the things you feel inside of you that make it hard for you to be here are part of why you’re here? what you have and what you hold inside… you can’t feel it anywhere else here yet. but what if the way you can’t feel it anywhere around you is a reason for you to be here. because what you feel, what you dream, how you love, what you create, the way you shift the air and change the space and pull in the light…
butterflies rising poetry
butterflies rising poetry
some people are just light, glow, hope… human stars. Rise Quotes, Soft Heart, Wild Spirit, Meaningful Life, Poetry Books, Some People, Risen, Captions, Life Lessons
ALL WORK © butterflies rising | Sharing information in comments. | some people are just light, glow, hope… human stars. – butterflies rising
butterflies rising poetry
butterflies rising poetry
that wild in your heart
and those flowers in your chest
and the fire in your blood
ALL WORK © butterflies rising | Sharing information in comments. | something like wings… through all the layers of dark and unsure that wild in your heart and those flowers in your chest and the fire in your blood and that feeling that you're going to break. free. some. how. have stirred within you in spite of everything that has tried to weigh heavy on your soul. there's always been an ache in your back that has felt something like wings… something inside of you has always been trying to carry
butterflies rising poetry
butterflies rising poetry
that wild in your heart
and those flowers in your chest
and the fire in your blood
ALL WORK © butterflies rising | Sharing information in comments. | something like wings… through all the layers of dark and unsure that wild in your heart and those flowers in your chest and the fire in your blood and that feeling that you're going to break. free. some. how. have stirred within you in spite of everything that has tried to weigh heavy on your soul. there's always been an ache in your back that has felt something like wings… something inside of you has always been trying to carry
butterflies rising poetry
butterflies rising poetry
i’m still learning how to hear the word beautiful and let it be meant for me
ALL WORK © butterflies rising | Sharing information in comments. | i’m still learning how to hear the word beautiful and let it be meant for me …to breathe it in and let it belong here – butterflies rising
butterflies rising poetry
butterflies rising poetry
her restless spirit aching for something beautiful, reaching for something more... Aches, Something Beautiful, Sunkissed, In A Heartbeat, Dream Big, Cravings, Spirit, Butterfly, Feelings
ALL WORK © butterflies rising | Sharing information in comments. | she's butterfly-wild, chasing all those inner fires, her restless spirit aching for something beautiful, reaching for something more, so flower-sweet and fire-wild, she's got all those big dreams inside of her, taking hold and trying to stretch her, trying to grow her, her wandering spirit aching to find its way to open-air, searching for something golden and sun-kissed, reaching for so. much. more. craving an untamed freedom
butterflies rising poetry
butterflies rising poetry
she's butterfly-wild, chasing all those inner fires Wild, Butterflies
ALL WORK © butterflies rising | Sharing information in comments. | she's butterfly-wild, chasing all those inner fires, her restless spirit aching for something beautiful, reaching for something more – butterflies rising
butterflies rising poetry
butterflies rising poetry
she's butterfly-wild, chasing all those inner fires Chase
ALL WORK © butterflies rising | Sharing information in comments. | she's butterfly-wild, chasing all those inner fires, her restless spirit aching for something beautiful, reaching for something more – butterflies rising
butterflies rising poetry
butterflies rising poetry
who are you when you put it all down for just a moment? when you let your fear fall quiet... Settle, Anxious, You Really, Breathe, Quiet, Fear, Trust, Poetry
ALL WORK © butterflies rising | Sharing information in comments. | who are you when you put it all down for just a moment? when you let your fear fall quiet. and you let your anxious heart settle. and you let a little trust in. and when you let your soul breathe… and maybe even dream a little. what if somewhere in the way that all feels is who you really are. and what if there is another life in it you're meant to find… one where your breathing is allowed to be so easy and the stars are...
butterflies rising poetry
butterflies rising poetry
who are you when you put it all down for just a moment? when you let your fear fall quiet... Witch
ALL WORK © butterflies rising | Sharing information in comments. | who are you when you put it all down for just a moment? when you let your fear fall quiet. and you let your anxious heart settle. and you let a little trust in. and when you let your soul breathe… and maybe even dream a little. what if somewhere in the way that all feels is who you really are. and what if there is another life in it you're meant to find… one where your breathing is allowed to be so easy and the stars are...
butterflies rising poetry
butterflies rising poetry
keep letting go of all of these things that hurt to hold on to Fingers, Letting Go, It Hurts, Hold On, How Are You Feeling
butterflies rising poetry
butterflies rising poetry
keep letting go of all of these things that hurt to hold on to Daily Encouragement, Aesthetic Painting, Girls In Love, Text Posts, Girl Quotes
butterflies rising poetry
butterflies rising poetry
sometimes… letting go is just noticing. a little change in your breath Loosening, Lungs, Just A Little, Grip
ALL WORK © butterflies rising | Sharing information in comments. | sometimes… letting go is just noticing. a little change in your breath. how it comes a little easier from your lungs. how you feel just a little different in your skin, like it holds a little less memory of what hurt you and a little more texture of who you are. it’s just finally surrendering. giving in to the loosening of your grip on what you can no longer hold on to because it just hurts too. much. to keep holding on.
butterflies rising poetry
butterflies rising poetry
sometimes… letting go is just noticing. a little change in your breath
ALL WORK © butterflies rising | Sharing information in comments. | sometimes… letting go is just noticing. a little change in your breath. how it comes a little easier from your lungs. how you feel just a little different in your skin, like it holds a little less memory of what hurt you and a little more texture of who you are. it’s just finally surrendering. giving in to the loosening of your grip on what you can no longer hold on to because it just hurts too. much. to keep holding on.
butterflies rising poetry
butterflies rising poetry