Innocence
A quiet reminder that innocence isn’t weakness—it’s truth. The part of you that still trusts, still feels, still knows how to return home. This poem came as a soft call back to that place. Let it hold you. Let it guide you.
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Innocence
by CJB
Don’t worry—I’ve got you.
Take the hand that’s always been there—
the one your memories know,
the one whose veins pulse with love
for all you’ve been, all you are,
and all you’re still becoming.
Close your eyes…
Let your innocence guide you home.
*All photos by me, CJB!
