Spirit speaks and she hears the
cosmos whisper her name.
Clothed in a blanket of stars
she looks upward, the sky
reminding her of her worth.
With divine love in her veins
and withcraft on her lips she
reclaims her destiny and folds
to the bend of the Universe.
Published by bruisedbutnotbroken2017
Rachel is a writer that speaks from her soul, expressing her trauma and strength through her work. She lives with Mental Illness, refusing to let it define her and is mother to four courageous children. In her free time she volunteers to support people through their own experiences of Abuse, Mental Illness and Recovery at Bruised But Not Broken
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Reblogged this on Secret First Draft: Member of the Sudden Denouement Literary Collective and commented:
Rachel Finch/Bruised But Not Broken
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Reblogged this on Kindra M. Austin and commented:
Gorgeous.
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Thank you so much ❤❤
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I like the artwork and the words. A outstanding poem.
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Thank you ❤
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You are welcome.
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