By Corina Luna Dea

Because no Human Being is broken...

Everyone is Whole 






Our stories are broken

Until we find a way look 

For the hidden and lost pieces 

In the deepest crevices 

Of our heart...


Until we realign our stories

To create a myth that makes sense 

To our innate Wisdom... 


Our stories have to ring true

Because we cannot create a myth 

From the wound story. 


The pieces don't fit

Can be discarded...


To live with purpose and meaning

Let us thread a narrative 

That embodies our own personal story

Weaved from your present life 

And the stories we carry 

From the birth of our Soul...


And that's how you keep





The Masterpiece that YOU are...


Because none us is broken

Just the stories we carry around...


Unearth Yourself. 


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