300 things to do, andwe went down to the beach.In a tide of familiescasting a net around the summer sun.And briefly, my soul sang likewater over beach rocksBefore my mind recalledA sundry list of things I'd left undone.
I haven't written a poem in a while, but I have something for you! Before you read it as an attack on anyone though, I just want everyone to understand that the biggest target here is myself. I'm not really trying to criticize anyone. Just having a few thoughts. White Woman Spirituality How do I... Continue Reading →