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
poetry Acceptance: The Act of Jettisoning. {poetry} August 14, 2020 Acceptance is the key to healing and surviving. It demands honesty about one’s failures, abilities, weaknesses, situations and mistakes. Continue Reading
poetry Morning Dew on Blades of Grass. {poetry} August 12, 2020 Recently, at a time when I was processing feelings of grief, I found my way outside early in the morning... I felt blinded by my pain. Continue Reading
poetry Afterfeel: Another World Beneath My Eyelids. {poetry} August 11, 2020 In this world, there is my golden city and there is its womb being torn open and bursting... There is screaming. In it is a cold August. Continue Reading
poetry Inland: An Inner Journey. {poetry} August 10, 2020 The journey to take in this lifetime is to hold our inner selves near. It’s a paradoxical quandary, because we must go in to get out. Continue Reading