Poetry – Insightfully Crystal

Drifting Ships at Night

You can try to save them with all your might
Shining your light so bold and bright

Weep to the Trees

Weep to the trees,
and tell them your grief..

Finding Gratitude in Grief

After resisting for many years, I sat with my anger long enough for it to tell me it was actually

Dancing with Life’s Mystery

There are hours I don’t know who I am.
There are days I don’t know how to be.
There are weeks I don’t know what I’m doing.
There are months I don’t know where I’m going.