Look at all you’ve carried.The whispers of angry voices.The sensations of sadness in your being.The remnants of pain inflicted long ago. Notice the weight of…
You can’t control the sunrisebut rather sit quietlyand wait For it to emergesome days orangeand glowing Some days hiddenfrom our eyesbut present in our heart…
What does a dog feel as she chases a ball? What does a squirrel think as he eats an acorn? If there were a song…
Around a fireWe gatherEach version of ourselvesFrom the years gone by Joined by all the soulsWho partnered to create painBefore we knewHow to protect ourselves…