My travelling heart
wondrous and free
leads me to places
it yearns to be

A forever thought
worldly ambition
escaping the norm
life in transition

Beauty seeks me
desires unfold
brave steps forward
stories untold

Magnetic in nature
mountain tops high
joining the eagle
beyond the sky

~Clarabelle

When you overthink a poem or piece of literature, you can spoil its natural creative flow.

Let the words feel their way into existence. They want to breathe light and wave into space. Let them go.

You can’t stop the rain from falling, so there you must dance.

Thank you for aligning with my heart.

I see you.

Clarabelle