As the air fills with fog,
attempting to smother
ever-blossoming lavender,
new routes become essential
a way for roots to latch.
In silence, the journey
begins. It is not a competition,
not a race to see who wins.
Free from fog, free from frost,
the lavender blooms once again.
Poet, illustrator, and nature enthusiast who finds beauty in the untamed and meaning in the quiet. Whether through words or art, exploring the soul’s wild journey, its resilience, its reflections, and its raw connection to the natural world. When not writing or drawing, you’ll likely find the poet wandering through trees, chasing light, or watching the wind tell its own stories.