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What I want to tell you is that you are enough you do not have to do anything to be loved you do not have to perform or achieve or earn a merit badge this needs to be repeated over and over be who you are love what is before you...

Out of steadfast sorrow you grin a gallant grin brave perfect a constellation just born in velvet sky you grin a generous grin dripping hidden honey nectar sweet delight sugars my eyes candies my open heart Out of woeful grief...

Journeys wonderous journeys your essence holds portals steel tracks no compass can escape pine forests torn open by lightening salty oceans weathering storms Expedition after epic expedition I remember buoyant canoes butterflies...

You know how sometimes in the morning You definitely do not want to get up, and yet You do not want to lie in bed much more When you are no longer asleep? At such times, your mind may intrude, not Leaving you alone. “Unhappy”...

Deep in the rainforest of Peru is the bridge in the picture here, arching high over the sweeping muddy surge of the Amazon, a way for pedestrians to cross the mighty torrent, a footbridge forged by live saplings bent from...

Each Tuesday evening a few of us gather in a remote room at the rear of the empty church to learn and rehearse writing poetry. The red-haired lady arrives this week, her left hand cradling an ostrich-sized egg on a thick green...

Dynamo, sprite, who hangs in space, a blur of lace, diphthong of grace, quivering tutu of fanning wings, you whirrer who stares into the eyelashes of my pink rhododendron, you start, you stop, you lift, you drop, you dart and...

I imagine your last few minutes. The group of helmeted kayakers bumping and gliding down the river, swift even in autumn, white waves curling toward you like an ocean, water at the mercy of ages-old rocks, and that’s why you...

Religions foretell the end of days with signs– of a western sunrise, of a sky with seven suns, of the moon and sun vanishing, forebodings, fears, tribulations, the menace of armies surrounding Jerusalem, then a new age of...

A rare snow began falling, so she woke us at midnight. Shivering on the stiff whitening grass, heads bent back, we watched the black sky. Flakes strafed down from an invisible, benign celestial machine. Three generations of us...