Collection: Spiritual Poetry: Where the Heart Speaks First

This is Where I Come Undone and Find Myself Again

Poetry is one of my personal journaling practices: how I uncover what’s hidden, release what no longer serves me, and give myself access to the truth as it takes shape in rhythm.

I rarely sit down with the intention of “starting a project.” Most of my poems and short stories begin the same way everything in my life begins: with a journal entry.

A feeling spills onto the page, and before I know it, it reshapes itself into a poem, a story, or something that feels like a quiet whisper from my inner world.

Writing has been my first language since I was a child.

Long before I knew the words “self-healing” or “spiritual practice,” I knew how to sit with a pen and let it steady me. What started as survival slowly became devotion and a way back to myself.

These pieces are emotional imprints, reflections of a woman moving through the in-between, integrating, learning, remembering, and telling the truth as she goes.

My life often feels like one long art therapy session, and poetry has always been the deepest current running through it. It’s where I let my guard down. Where intuition leads. Where the mystical and the mundane hold hands.

And truthfully, this is the root of everything I create. The journals, the courses, the frameworks: they all grew from this simple, sacred act of writing what is true.