07/31/2026
Last winter, I made a seemingly simple decision. Instead of filling every empty space, I would enter it and be gully present.
I wanted to deepen my creative life again.
So I allowed myself to cocoon, to retreat from the noise, and to sit with memories I hadn’t revisited in years.
To listen more than I spoke…. To wander through old longings, forgotten dreams, and the parts of myself that had patiently waited to be heard.
And then something unexpected happened. For twenty-one consecutive days, a poem arrived.
One each day, easily and effortlessly, as though they had been waiting for winter to make enough silence for them to be written.
Together, they became 21 Manifestation Poems for the Divine Lover… my debut poetry collection.
Looking back, I don’t think I was writing a book.
I think I was remembering myself.
If you’ve ever felt the desire to slow down, soften, and return to the deepest parts of who you are… I hope these poems feel like home.
With love,
Tamar
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