Restoration Ode
Our souls, dear child, have grown scornful, our hearts are fastened on Wall Street, and our minds, fractious, intemperate, are furious with any headline we di...
Category: Heart, Soul
Wisdom of Grief Heart
When I asked, you said,it’s like a full sun flooding your morningand all at once it’s the middle of the night, it’s like you’re pulled downby the weight of yo...