the quiet bloom

🌿 Welcome to the quiet bloom. A space for soft thoughts, tangled roots, celestial musings, and poetry that breathes. I’m Jordan—a soul in progress, learning to bloom in the silence, trust the stars, and write my way home. Here you’ll find: ✧ poetry; raw feelings ✧ astrology; soul maps ✧ nature, softness, and self-reclamation ✧ honest reflections from the in-between Stay a while. Be soft here. 🌙

[thequietbloom]

first bloom

i was not born loud, but soft, like moss in shadow or the hush before a storm.

i’ve carried silence like a secret thinking maybe if i disappeared enough, i’d finally be loved for not needing too much.

but the ache grew roots. and now— i bloom, not for applause, but because the soil inside me asked for light.

i am learning: i don’t need fixing. just watering. just warmth. just time.