The One Who Lights Kindling

Guest Poetess & Wild Wanderess, Gwenivere Weiss shares a passionate poem hot of her poetic presses.

Josephine’s Compassion is a Call

"Compassion is a call, a demand of nature, to relieve the unhappy as hunger is a natural call for food." - The Patron Saint of Prostitutes

A Fire Burned in their Names…

To Thee—who feels broken, maimed, and overly-tamed,  misguided and trained to feel so much disdain. To Thine—who wants to be awoken, reclaimed, and untamed, inner-guided to feel the melody of being unchained.

A Fire Burned in their Names

To Thee—who feels broken, maimed, and overly-tamed,  misguided and trained to feel so much disdain. To Thine—who wants to be awoken, reclaimed, and untamed, inner-guided to feel the melody of being unchained.

You Belong to the Earth and the Skies

To those who dare to wander and find, your truth to no longer feel hopelessly blind.