׳Amarin’

She was gathered under moon-washed water -a string of aquamarines cool as silence, soft as trust.

At her heart, three talismans:

a clear quartz point for clarity, a baroque pearl for the feminine unknown, and a silver charm like a sunbeam caught in prayer.

She is a breath held for too long, finally exhaled.

A moment of stillness that says: you’re safe now.

Wear her when you’re ready to feel clear again-

not empty, but spacious. Not quiet, but at peace.