Words are wild dogs on a hunt,relentlessly chasing their preyuntil at last they tear into its living fleshdevour the beast while it yet breathes. We believe we are better than beasts,who hunt to survive, to live…life for life. We believe words matter, as we point fingers,shame, accuse, berate-call out others, but not ourselves,hold accountable, butContinue reading “Better than Beasts?”
When the world clamors loud, we can run to the honesty of nature and trust the quiet communication of a poem. Poetry, photographs, paintings and sculptures- all creative efforts speak to us in a language all their own. Let’s listen.
I know this- the heart has longings the mind cannot comprehend. *