I never said
They would be “good” poems.
So, sue me,
Or write your own.
Yoga Therapy for the Rest of Us
I never said
They would be “good” poems.
So, sue me,
Or write your own.
A fragment of something
much bigger than itself
Broken
until it can’t break any more.
Now, it’s as Strong as it is
Lovely
& has something to teach us all.
reminds me of college:
I’ve paidΒ my real-life money
to somebody I don’t know
just to be here. And toΒ do…
Something.
I’d like to get my money’s worth, even if I have to work for it.
$3.99
a drip
then a drop
becomes a sprinkle
becomes a trickle
becomes a stream
becomes a torrent
a feeling
a thought
becomes an idea
becomes a word
becomes a page
becomes a chapter