Many nights I tried to conjure your presence... You lying next to me. I'd speak your name in my mind and close my eyes while imagining what your touch feels like. Looking back now, I was a woman deeply in love... In deep with a phantom that haunts my dreams. It is madness of a sort that no human should endure. Did you put a spell on me? Did you cast all your longings to the gods and they somehow reach me in my sleep? Love is cruel. You are cruel.
My writing is inspired by my vivid dreams, my divine connection, my active imagination, my twin flame bond, and reflections on my daily life. Empowering women who are recovering from abuse and guiding souls through their spiritual awakening. May these words guide you to reclaim your voice, your heart, and your divine purpose.