dreaming peony

We search for happiness, longing for impossible things, while life, beautiful, heartbreaking and full of wonders is always here, hidden in spaces between the real and a dream.

pine and sage softly linger in the air a hush of earth and memory

when my heart needs a little watering i return to the lake where the trees whisper solace and the water restores my soul

a flower with a flower tucked behind its ear

Yes I know understanding is love's other name.

note to self: feelings are temporary, acknowledge and flow

channeling courage from the world within

dear daisy, you’re summer’s simplest truth. i trust anything you smile at.

Summer is a love letter

i am not sure that anyone knows me. i am an open song but it takes depth to hold me

her tenderness holds its own gravity

©️ Tracy Porter

content in this space between thought and breath no need to wander the stillness holds me like sunlight on quiet walls

my darling love is meant to be wild

Those rare, raw, and honest moments that can tilt one’s axis, turn a wallflower into a wildflower. Touch everything that was meant to be tucked away forever. In a split second.

one day you’re a strange and sensitive child and the next day you’re a strange and sensitive adult

i find peace in the soft petals of flowers, in the howling winds and the gently falling rain.

. . There is a green in the air, soft, delectable. It cushions me lovingly . .

sometimes you fall into my dreams like you never left