What does Wanderlust mean to you? I was thinking about this today, and I will tell you what it means to me. Wanderlust to me is never letting go of that childlike curiosity. To travel somewhere, and being completely open to whatever that adventure is going to teach me. Then I will take that new... Continue Reading →


Seconds ● POEM

It's enough to start something I like you Enough to define something I love you Enough to end something It's over Enough to close the gap I miss you Enough to increase the distance I let you go ☼ ©Christina de Vries

I Am Surrounded by Superwomen!

8th of March. International Women's Day! And after a day of attention around my gender, I have reflected a bit on how much I am surrounded by everyday Superwomen and Goddesses.  There are so many wonderful women in my life, and I don't believe that they get nearly as much credit as they deserve.  These are... Continue Reading →


Endless Ride ● POEM

Round and round and round we go On this seemingly endless ride I see you there But you're not close  You're across from me And how I fear  That separate carts Is how it's meant to be ☼ ©Christina de Vries


Returning ● POEM

Her tears salted  Marks in the snow  Footprints leaving  Was the only thing That welcomed her home ☼ ©Christina de Vries


Still Waiting ● POEM

Heart in hand She is still waiting For the day his name Will feel misplaced  On her lips When other kisses Will not be compared To his When the city presents New beginnings Not just reminders Of the lost For the time to come When she can finally Move on ☼ ©Christina de Vries  


Grounded ● POEM

In a place surrounded  By people who comes back And the ones leaving That is where I left you The luggage I could not bring That is where I was lifted Grew wings and flew But roots held you in place Arms stretching towards the sky Unable to let go ● ©Christina de Vries  


Please, Show Me ● POEM

You're beautiful  She smiled Please, show me She undressed You're beautiful She blushed Please, show me She kissed him He smiled Please, show me She didn't understand Please, show me What more was there His hand reached Rested on her heart Please, show me He kissed her She smiled Please, be gentle ©Christina de Vries


The Veil ● POEM

Surrounded by ruins of past love Her walls built then shattered Over and over again Now they were too heavy to lift The pieces no longer fit together They were broken She was bruised So instead of trying to build A wall filled with cracks She wrapped herself in layers Of protective veil  Spun out... Continue Reading →


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