June 2018
Dear Mr. President, Your wall is made of sand. Sincerely, A U.S. Citizen
My God is one of peace, of love. Nourishes my spirit, And holds me when I’m scared. Keeps me grounded
Woman on the street, child on brea… Jesus loves you Pregnant with no where to go Gay, lesbian, trans, straight– a s… Jesus loves you
Is there victory if a soldier wins…
And just like that, The flowers bloomed And energy flowed through the seem… Like a gasp of fresh air. Bees hummed busily,
I had yellow dripping down my fing… Running silently down through my t… I cried for hours it seemed As the sun rose and the flowers se… I am just a woman, I thought
Sitting in my Grandfather’s garde… boundaries dissipate colors blend sunlight warms and fragrances mend
I am not my government, I am not my home. Or the clothes I wear, Or the places I go. I am not the things I leave behin…
A woman collects water in the stre… To wash her hands, her legs, her f… She is worn from the sun. Whose hand does she hold when she… Does she pray?
Sometimes I wish I could fast for… Slurp my wisdom through a straw As fast as I can before I must go… And endure the brain freeze. Sometimes I wonder why we like to…
Gentle morning Soft whispering daylight Sweet blossoming daybreak A subtle crack in Heaven’s gate
Hello, is this your first time her… If yes – well, welcome. And for those of you who have been… This is a place where candles drip… Where steam pushes steel horses up…
Why do I sin? How bizzare of God to create huma… But I won’t stop praying. Enduring the exhausting paradox of… Where fear meets love
Like corn in a field I stand firm and tall next to you- My brother or my sister, not that… Because together we crescendo. The wind plays us like a traveling…
I bit into an apple, so sweet. It’s only natural to wonder why G… Who grow within reach, dangling from the branches of a low standing trees.