Tag: pebblegalaxy poetry

  • When Arms Remember the Language of Stars

    When Arms Remember the Language of Stars

    When words falter and silence grows heavy, a hug steps in—rooting us, steadying us, reminding us of our shared gravity. In the quiet language of touch, hearts find reassurance, pain softens, and hope learns how to breathe again. A simple embrace can become a small galaxy of belonging, whispering what the soul most needs to…

  • These Are the Hours That Shape Us #TryingTimes

    These Are the Hours That Shape Us #TryingTimes

    These are the hours that arrive quietly—without spectacle or warning—settling into our bones through glowing screens, restless silences, and unanswered questions. In a world strained by division, loss, and relentless change, resilience does not roar; it endures. This poem traces an inner passage through grief, uncertainty, and fractured times, widening slowly into a cosmic awareness…