Purple Pages

July 9th – For the hearts that forgot they are whole.

July 8th – The lake is quiet. My gentle boy watches the morning like he owns it.

July 8th – The breeze is warm but I'm not. And that's okay.

July 7th – Morning light, warm words, and no pressure to be perfect.

July 3rd - Sunlight on my skin, memories of frost in my heart.

July 2nd - A cup of something warm, and a soft moment to return to.

July 1st - Somewhere between slow mornings and quiet realizations.

June 28th - At the soft corner of the internet.