Listen Can you hear it? The sweetest sound comes near the end. Start with ears big enough to let in a river. After the first rush (if you are very still) you will hear it: …
When You Play… – A Poem by Katherine Weider
Breathe Into the murmur of your cells. Wear petals from your flowering heart On your sleeve. Dance on the edge of the abyss And let yourself fall Into the black water stillness. Yes, this is …