Never Broken vol.3

Beauty is what just happened. It exists prior to language, to thought, to pain. It is the wisdom of time refining through centuries, accumulating over the canvas of space. It is the way through which nature inherits memory, motion, and narrative. We can only interact with it through observation. We are inertial bodies still learning where to look, when to break, when to surrender.And it is through that observation that Nancy builds these poems of the beauty that is everywhere: in a lover's arms, in her children's eyes, in the sorrow that she shapes, in the souls she enters. Like self-forming organisms, her words arise from concealed intuitiveness to form a tissue that can begin to crack, but can never get broken. Because skin is a surface trained to recompose, to stay whole and build consciousness. That of a woman with an untamable will to heal up and reassemble.With strength to rewrite and start againDK Read more