Archive - Written Breath

Prayer Is not always folded hands. Or a verse. Or a whisper. Or even words to find God. Sometimes it’s the steam from a chipped coffee mug, or the way…

Jun 28 •

It’s alright It’s alright to not know when your next meal is coming, to be angry yet grateful when someone buys you a gas station hot dog It’s alright…

Jun 21 •

May 2025

puddles know things

Puddles know things They collect in the belly of the street where rain lingers, wide-eyed and still, like children told to stay put waiting at the…

May 30 •

for just a little while

a tender story of loss, longing, and loving

May 24 •

It’s almost midnight.

May 17 •

the joy we carry

unseen. unstoppable.

May 10 •

when the clothes dance

for Clementine Hunter

May 8 •

we move like us

Because Black women never just free themselves—they free generations.

May 5 •

the gospel according to uriah

because some boys preach with crayons, laughter, and the sacred art of being

May 5 •

the quiet power of softness

a letter to myself

May 2 •

April 2025

roots of healing

Apr 29 •

the invisible current

Apr 27 •

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