Some truths only come out in ink.

Honest poetry and prose for the heart that's been through something.

Hello Beautiful!

If you found your way here, maybe you’ve been through something too. Faith that got tested. Love that didn’t stay. A version of yourself you had to bury so another could bloom.
The good news is: You Survived! You might be thriving!

I write because some truths only come out in ink...or print. These pages hold my poems, my stories, and the honest in-between, where healing isn’t pretty yet; but it is fragile, freeing and flowing.

I write for the woman who’s been through something and is still becoming. Here you have full permission to feel all of it.

What I know for certain: you don’t have to have it all figured out. Life will handle that with you. So, for now, pause. Pull up a chair. Read slowly. Protect your peace.

And know this: it is well. Even when it doesn't feel like it...yet.

With love,
erm