Heal myself. Heal the world.A poem/prose that arrived on an emotionally sad day - related to the necessity of grieving in these times, often filled with anger,...
I stand by you. You can let go.This poem/prose was inspired by a friend's story about how her director, an African American woman, sent an email to all her team members...
Sing with turmoilAfter the first weekend of unrest in Downtown Seattle, I was saddened and overwhelmed. These two poems came one after another, guiding me...