“Obstructive airway disease,” I overheard — an eavesdrop I couldn’t ignore, I feared. My whole world collapsed right there as I dropped to my knees on that floor, staring at the bed: a small boy’s frame, innocent, blind to how cruel this world can be, hope in his eyes, fed empty lines al...Read more

I might have missed this morning the kettle’s thin song, a crumb of light on the table, my name returning to me. By chance, by error, by grace, the world includes me again without explanation. I lift the ordinary day as if it were improbable How lucky we are!

EMOTIONS COME AND GO LIKE TRAVELLERS IF SADNESS WRAP,ACCEPT IT DONT SAY WHY SORROWS WITH ME AND HAPPINESS WITH THEM ,YOULL REGRET IT WHO IS SAD OR HAPPY ,YOU NEVER KNOW YOU NEVER SAY WHY IM HAPPY AND THEY'RE SAD MAY DEEPLY MAKE US FEEL LOST OR EMPTY EVERYONE FACES IT NOT YOU ALONE TEACHES US...Read more

I want to write about the stars and all the beautiful things, the grass, the birdsongs we carried from lip to lip like a child in a womb and the war and the fire that entered us like a slow fever and we were delirious when the fever broke and burnt our beds and wounded our bodies o woun...Read more

knowing there is a warm place for you in another beating heart- knowing to feel, knowing love- how lucky we are.

ello'! How you doin??? Given below is a poem by Gregory Orr. Please read it for inspiration. How Lucky We Are —Gregory Orr How lucky we are That you can't sell A poem, that it has No value. Might As well Give it away. That poem you love, That saved your life, Wasn't it given to you...Read more