

writing poems on grief, connection, and wonder
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Thank you for being here! I am a smidge proud of myself for organizing enough of my poetry to start growing baby roots in this digital ground.
I have been writing poems since I was a wee lass and since my moon is in Scorpio I don’t think I have a choice but to feel deeply into the abyss of my soul and existence. Expression is oxygen for me so if I don’t get it out - I’ll explode. You don’t want that on your conscience do you?
I explore the quiet intersections of grief, motherhood, and the human experience. I live in the tender spaces—where loss and beauty coexist, and where meaning is often felt long before it is understood...
The invitations have been sent out (metaphorically) and now I invite you, dear reader not toward resolution, but toward presence: to sit with what is, to honor what has been, and to trust in the quiet unfolding of what remains.
I am so grateful you’ve stopped by.
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"I believe there's magic in the light - and I believe when we share our stories we make safe spaces + heal."































