poetry Effort. {prose poetry} January 5, 2021 I cannot claim to understand the struggles of you. I cannot claim to relate to your darkest fears, nor see the weaknesses you insist you have. Continue Reading
poetry Let’s Stop This Legacy of Harm: Letter to Mother Earth. {poetry} December 31, 2020 Mother Nature, you have called us to change our ways and take heed. Let us learn, let us listen, let us stop the human greed. Continue Reading
poetry Aum: Turn on, Tune in, and Drop Out Completely. {poetry} December 29, 2020 Aum! The moon is full. End of 2020 -- apocalypse time. Terence McKenna only messed up the numbers, everything else is straight to the point. Continue Reading
poetry Duende: My Father’s Last Breath. {poetry} November 9, 2020 Though generally the word has a modern context of a person’s unspoken charm or passion, and indeed, my father had those qualities, Lorca’s meaning applied to me. Continue Reading
poetry Branches: Trying to Find Reason Behind This Madness. {poetry} September 28, 2020 As I tried to find reason behind what had happened, something within me clicked. All the sorrow I felt in my heart changed into gratitude. Continue Reading
poetry Feel Everything: Day-After-Birthday Letter to Me and You. September 10, 2020 Grant your soul permission to be here, to feel everything. Navigate with your heart as compass, intuition as guide, soul as travel partner. Continue Reading
poetry I Feel…: Seeking Balance in Life’s Pendulum. {poetry} August 26, 2020 Stranded by relationships, shielded with empathy, conciliatory notes abound, I feel lonely. Stifled by stigma... I am hopeless. Continue Reading
poetry Your Voice Is More Golden Than Silence. {poetry} August 25, 2020 Start somewhere... Breaking through your silence and making use of your voice really does make a difference, to you and those around you. Continue Reading
poetry The RA Passenger: Time to Raise Awareness. {poetry} August 24, 2020 Time now to practice the hobbies you love, though you may find new ones more hand-in-glove with this passenger called rheumatoid arthritis. Continue Reading
poetry When We Can Do Nothing Else, We Wait. {poetry} August 21, 2020 We wait for the world to go back to normal, to be able to meet and greet each other like old times, to be able to breathe freely. Continue Reading