How can I help Ukraine and all the suffering from my little neck of the woods? Divine Source is vast and all around. I am the one who sees.
By Holly M Wu4 years ago in Poets
Something is coming alive in me With a beginner’s heart, I step The gift of freedom upon my wings Peace wills me to accept.
You think you love a view, The sight from your back porch, Images imprinted upon your heart, Silhouette of the mountains
The kind that makes your tummy tie in knots and tingle all at the same time. Makes your cheeks hurt when you hold back tears.
I am ready to write about that one love, The love that doesn’t fit into the parameter of words, Yet in my heart, I know just what it is.
I am letting you go now. Farewell to my twenties and thirties. Farewell to the Land that holds those memories, which made me who I am
