Author Honey Badger

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Nurtured whispers in the breeze, Each leaf unfolds a story told, Winding paths of life arise, Growth emerges, brave and bold. Radiant blooms break through the ground, Overcoming shadows of the past, With each heartbeat, hope is found, Healing journeys bring peace at last. Transformation dances bright, Roots entwined in soil’s embrace, Open hearts begin to write, Vital dreams take their rightful place.

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I acknowledge my body's whispers, soft and low, Will listen to the rhythm, the gentle ebb and flow. 

Tender gestures weave a beautiful thread, In the tapestry of life, love is widespread.  Nurturing souls, a bond we can spread, Demonstrating strength in the words that we said. 

The path unwinds, a ribbon of grey, then ochre, then a splash of vibrant green.  Don't look too far ahead, the horizon blurs, a watercolor wash of uncertainty.  Trust the ground beneath your feet, even when it’s uneven, rocky, a path less traveled, marked only by the faintest of footprints, yours, and maybe, just maybe, a few others long since gone. 

Unfold the map of your heart's true desire, Reach for the stars, let your spirit aspire.  Nurture the seeds of your vision so bold, In every moment, let courage take hold.  Now is the time, let your heart lead the way, Gathering strength with each passing day. 

Love can be tender, a safe, gentle space.  Every doubt fading like shadows at dawn, Awakening courage, the journey moves on.  Reaching for dreams tucked away in the night, Navigating through storms, embracing the fight.  Sowing the seeds of belief deep within,

A journey begins with a single step, Never rushing, each moment we keep, Calmly we nurture the dreams we hold dear, Hope whispers softly, dispelling our fear.  Over the waves of uncertainty we sail, Reaching for shores where patience won’t fail, Determined and steadfast, we weather the storm,

In the quiet of the morning light, Time whispers softly, urging us to grow.  Transcending moments, both heavy and bright, A journey unfolds, step by step, we will go.  Kites soar high, with dreams held on strings, Anchored in patience, we learn to take flight.  Carefully weaving through hardships that sting, Every challenge faced helps to ignite. 

I stand here, anchored in the sea of thoughts, Waves of confusion crash, but my heart doesn’t wobble, Outside, the world shouts, urging me to move on, No, I won't succumb; I'll unearth the buried truths.  Time may test my patience, stretch the thin thread, Lingering doubts may whisper, but I will hold tight, Listen closely, I say, to every word and pause, Eagerly seeking clarity, wrapped in shadows of night.  Amidst the doubts, my spirit ignites a

In the silence of night, I collapse beneath the weight, each breath a whisper, each heartbeat a reminder of shadows that linger, the echoes of a past, like a ghost that wraps around my chest, tightens its grip until the world blurs at the edges. 

In the depths of numbness, a soul starts to fade, Numbness a blanket, a darkness self-made.  Groping for feelings, a whisper, a sigh, Away from the stillness, to finally try. 

Onward to peace, a new day will come, Understanding dawns, chasing away the numb.  Never again will fear have such sway, Your spirit will soar, come what may.