LIGHT IN THE WAKE OF A STORM The rain fell so hard today that the earth felt like it might wash away in one long flood of tears but when the dark lifted and the thunder drum gave up it’s final roll the last word belonged to the light for in the wake of the…
Month: April 2025
Here With Us
How is it that the world keeps going when your heart stopped? How does the sun rise and shed warmth and the earth spin on and my chest rise and fall with breath, when yours is gone? How strange that as you left, stepping out of the fabric of all we see and feel and…
Facade
Facade Grief hides in the corners of smiles and anguish in sighs unseen by the sigher I’m fine thanks. How are you? If only we all had permission not to hide but to cry loud and wailing-long and let the ocean wash us through to relationship and truth
