Community

In the support love kindness and Set out upon the rivers of friendship to search forDistant fires of the hearth of homes The heartbeats of the drums Of rhythmic healing To the same time as yoursAs mine And in the depth of cool waterChanged the rocks as I skimmed by To see you on the

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Breath’s Translation

Opening my front morning door where the new day’s air washed my face with inspiration, I stop to breathe not fixate. Just let it come inside, welcome, I say aloud.I can no longer blow the words out.A small pilot light under now boiling water steaming the kitchen whistling behind methough not like before the cancer

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Pt. 3 Death, Dying and Mourning: opening the Pandora’s box of grief

119? That’s the number of women who die per day from Metastatic Breast Cancer. About 240 died while I put time into writing and I must ask if part three is necessary. It is. Visiting my mother’s grave for the first time five years after her death and losing another dear friend this year to

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