Thank you, Trivarna, for these fallen treasures. How It feels like autumn has the power to take us into the depths of ourselves, to recognize this hunger you so poignantly give name to. How it feeds us to make a home for ourselves, sometimes through letting our tenderness flow out toward other beings and the world outside of us. xo
Ahhh Trivarna such wonderful poems, they really touched my heart! There are so many lines that stood out to me and left me speechless. It’s impossible to read your writing and not feel something ❤️🩹
I cannot wait to explore those themes in wildflowers with you🥀
Thank you, dear Nadia. I’m so moved to hear you feel that way. I’m so touched the words speak to your heart. Especially means a lot coming from a beautiful writer like yourself. Can’t wait to explore all that lies ahead in Wildflowers, yes! So excited 🌻❤️
These are beautiful! I feel that decay and mournfulness in fall, I think it is the loss of the light. Thank you for sharing these beautiful, emotive poems .
Trivarna, these poems are so hauntingly beautiful, they keep twirling around in my heart like maple leaves in autumn blowing in the wind. The study of the hunger of birds, the desire for a half-wing, to fly to a city that cannot decode your name, decay lounging on a silk-pink mattress, and the baby moth asleep in your palm... these images touched my heart deeply and they have given a voice to the colours of my own deeply housed emotions. Thank you for these precious autumn jewels of poems - I will be carrying them with me for a long time <3 I'm so looking forward to exploring the Autumn theme together in Wildflowers!
You’re unbelievably kind, Suyin. I am so touched by your thoughtful reading of the words. Your response is always so gracious, and means the world to me. Especially given how much I adore your gorgeous writing. I’ve missed seeing you in the last 2 sessions of Wildflowers, and can’t wait to explore the forthcoming Autumn sessions together!
“that it could be
a home for someone
this tiny
& hungering.”
Thank you, Trivarna, for these fallen treasures. How It feels like autumn has the power to take us into the depths of ourselves, to recognize this hunger you so poignantly give name to. How it feeds us to make a home for ourselves, sometimes through letting our tenderness flow out toward other beings and the world outside of us. xo
Thank you, Carmine. Your words mean so much to me. Sending a world of love your way.
Ahhh Trivarna such wonderful poems, they really touched my heart! There are so many lines that stood out to me and left me speechless. It’s impossible to read your writing and not feel something ❤️🩹
I cannot wait to explore those themes in wildflowers with you🥀
Thank you, dear Nadia. I’m so moved to hear you feel that way. I’m so touched the words speak to your heart. Especially means a lot coming from a beautiful writer like yourself. Can’t wait to explore all that lies ahead in Wildflowers, yes! So excited 🌻❤️
Feeling these with you. 💙
Thank you, Cynthia. Sending so much love your way. ❤️🌸
Awww thanks! You too. 💟
Beautiful, powerful words ♥️
"to live in a city where no one
can decode the alphabets
of my small, bruised name."
Thanks as always, Susie. Sending you my love. ❤️🌸
These are beautiful! I feel that decay and mournfulness in fall, I think it is the loss of the light. Thank you for sharing these beautiful, emotive poems .
Thank you so much, Jenn. Your words always mean a lot to me. ❤️✨
My pleasure ❤️❤️❤️
These are so powerful! I can feel how you hold decay and impermanence with both reverence and ache. Such a tender paradox.
Thank you, Kimberly. Always means so much coming from you. Sending you my love. ❤️
The beauty wrapped in blankets of melancholy is a spear of light to me. Thank you Trivarna for your words 💜
Aww thank you for always reading, and holding space for the words. Means so much to me, Swarnali. Sending a world of love your way. ❤️
Much love to you too dearest 💜
beautiful beautiful beautiful
Thank you, dear Megan. Means a lot to me coming from a beautiful writer like yourself. ❤️
Trivarna, these poems are so hauntingly beautiful, they keep twirling around in my heart like maple leaves in autumn blowing in the wind. The study of the hunger of birds, the desire for a half-wing, to fly to a city that cannot decode your name, decay lounging on a silk-pink mattress, and the baby moth asleep in your palm... these images touched my heart deeply and they have given a voice to the colours of my own deeply housed emotions. Thank you for these precious autumn jewels of poems - I will be carrying them with me for a long time <3 I'm so looking forward to exploring the Autumn theme together in Wildflowers!
You’re unbelievably kind, Suyin. I am so touched by your thoughtful reading of the words. Your response is always so gracious, and means the world to me. Especially given how much I adore your gorgeous writing. I’ve missed seeing you in the last 2 sessions of Wildflowers, and can’t wait to explore the forthcoming Autumn sessions together!