The fullness of time

This poem is recovered from the archive, a dusty hiding place for words without a home.  Today I'm honoring the teenager who wrote this contemplative piece.  Enjoy! All in the fullness of time / she tells herself / as the tick-tock-ticking / rattles through the room / Waiting for a sign / she listens for hope’s footsteps … Continue reading The fullness of time

I got faith: Please don’t save me

Dear friend, Even though I sound upset in my last post, be reassured: I am not always in pain. I simply am willing to acknowledge that sometimes life is very hard. My other writings to this date have been celebratory.  I am committed to facing both light and shadow when I write because that is … Continue reading I got faith: Please don’t save me

Raging against the machine aka the personal is political

Wild Womanista writes off the cuff about the quest to maintain hope while raging against the machine: Today I woke up pissed off and feeling like hell.  After opening Pandora's box of nasty family secrets and hauling out the skeletons over the holidays, I somehow assumed that I'd be feeling better in the new year, like releasing … Continue reading Raging against the machine aka the personal is political