Can You Keep a Seacret?
This is where who you were meets the goddess you’re becoming.
rediscover. realign. rise.
Self-love isn’t a performance.
It’s a return—a remembering of your original power.
Calypso speaks to the woman who’s ready for a total reset of who she is and who she chooses to become next.
This is where you let go of the versions of you built for survival and step into the one built for sovereignty.
the wave is your teacher to slow down amongst chaos
Can you hear the sirens song? So faint, but so clear She doesn’t do it for long Only one needs to hear She is strong She is stubborn. Like the tides of her home Currents take turn She searches for freedom to roam
Calypso is a sanctuary for the woman who feels the pull back home—to the parts of herself she abandoned, silenced, or tucked away to survive.
Here, poetry becomes a mirror. A ritual. A reckoning.
A way to fall in love with yourself again, even if you’re not sure how to begin.
a return to your divine self
words of the unseen
You’re not lost.
You’re shedding.
The world placed its filters on you—expectations, stories, identities that never belonged to you.
Calypso helps you peel them off, one line at a time, until you stand in what has always been yours: your softness, your fury, your magic, your truth.
when the sun on your skin is the only hug you need
reclaim your goddess power
Every poem is an invitation to reclaim what was never lost—only forgotten.
To meet yourself without apology.
To honor the woman inside you who has been whispering:
Come back to me.
for the woman ready to rise from her own ashes
Calypso doesn’t tell you who you are.
It reminds you.
It rekindles the fire.
It pulls you back to the root of your identity—the wild, whole, holy version of you that’s been here all along.