Shannon Lemire
Bio
Writing is a part of who I am.
I go back and forth between handwritten lengthy journaling and sitting here glued to my laptop.
As inspiration hits, I write and follow the intuitive nudge.
You'll see many sides of me here.
I hope you enjoy.
Stories (8)
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Hope
Whirling warm and wild The winds... they whisper.
By Shannon Lemire25 days ago in Poets
The Ferrari Has Feelings
There’s a woman I’ve been my whole life — a woman built from speed, instinct, and self‑possession. A woman who learned early that the world respects the shine more than the story, the performance more than the truth. So I became the Ferrari. Not by accident, but by design.
By Shannon Lemire2 months ago in Confessions
Dialogue Without Words
The three sit together, a loose triangle of bodies and histories. Two talk. One listens. Or tries to. At first, it’s nothing unusual — familiar rhythms, familiar roles. But then something shifts. Not loudly. More like a subtle drop in temperature, the kind you feel before you understand.
By Shannon Lemire3 months ago in Confessions
The Woman.
The Woman: A channeled message on Divine Feminine power I remember when he first sent me the photo. The moment it lit up my screen, goosebumps rose along my arms — not from fear, but from recognition. Her rawness stirred something ancient in me, something I already knew but hadn’t remembered in a long while.
By Shannon Lemire3 years ago in Longevity
