ethereal beauty


This day magic broke free
in your heart which sought to cling

A subtle shift,
a gentle touch
stirred reverent humility

One breath in and one out
the acceptance of now
reveals an open field of clarity

Take your time, sweet girl,
take as long as you need—
to walk from grace,
to dance with ease

Soak in my presence,
let's float above the trees

You have full permission
to accept restoration—
to simply just be

—Amanda Lane