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Breathing Together
The grief had settled in my throat.It was the kind that made breathing feel like a hard choice. Beneath it was helplessness… the ache of
What Did You Do Today?
Strike the shoulders..bruise the backs.Raise the stickagainst the unafraid …unarmed….future? Let the sirens drown the songs…Let the cameras witness what power doeswhen it grows afraid
The Perfect Storm
To know and be that knowing,is to not hold,but be readyto become otherwise. To loosen what we’ve named,Once..to let the light revise us,and step…unguarded.. into
On Being a Mother..
A loving motherwants her child to feel happy, all the timeA good mother wants her child to grow. Love, when it is only softness, tries
For you Joanna.
You left. And didn’t.I feel the grief and the courage and the silent knowingthat it is all ok.I do not know where the breath goeswhen
Unbranded Silence
There are days when I go into the ‘woods’and leave every name behind, or try to.No “mindfulness.” No “wellness.” – Just the lush and the
The Anatomy of Fear
Fear is not an involuntary affliction, but rather a profound, self-authored state of being. It is Consciously or unconsciously chosen through the selective engagement and
The Humble – Paper
I held a sheet of paper today.thin, pale, soft at the edges – absentmindedly.And thought of the tree it once was, standing in a green