Uncharted

A short poetic blessing for a new journal and a new year.

Dec 31, 2022

Photo of two journals: one blue with gold stars, one with a colorful autumn tree shedding leaves by a lake. Next to them on the table is a stack of oracle cards, and five cards are laid out. The cards are: the spyglass, the wall, the universe, the storyteller, and the wanderer.

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Night air rush
and cleanse
these pages,
spirit call upon 
my ancestors 
and sages…

I am longing
for rebirth,
a renewal
of words and of self
that only these
unwritten lines
and yet un-lived days
to come can promise.

Here in this city
beneath stars I can’t see,
let me discover
the uncharted
within me.

Thank you to all of you who have subscribed to this little newsletter this year, and I hope that my words have brought some small moments of joy and reflection to your inboxes in 2022.

I have so many exciting things planned for next year that I cannot wait to share with you, so I hope that until then, you all remember to be kind to yourselves, and wish you a safe, happy, healthy 2023.

With love and light,

Elayna ✨

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