thoughts from a early summer morning
Walkin’ around the same old town It gets pretty old You pass people on the street You don’t really wanna know You don’t wanna look’em in the eye
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?
Dear Mr. President, Your wall is made of sand. Sincerely, A U.S. Citizen
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.
Sitting in my Grandfather’s garde… boundaries dissipate colors blend sunlight warms and fragrances mend
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…
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…
Is there victory if a soldier wins…
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
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…
And just like that, The flowers bloomed And energy flowed through the seem… Like a gasp of fresh air. Bees hummed busily,
My God is one of peace, of love. Nourishes my spirit, And holds me when I’m scared. Keeps me grounded
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…
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
I found comfort in the Spring. When faced with life’s end Cracked hands hospital tubes Fading memories
