While thinking about the murder of Pat Lowther I write a poem for Roy
To become the possibility you are, stay still, do not run or fly up. Stand where you are, and wait for kind eyes and gentle hands. Receive yourself through hand...
To become the possibility you are, stay still, do not run or fly up. Stand where you are, and wait for kind eyes and gentle hands. Receive yourself through hand...
Walking home. There are drops of blood on the sidewalk. Black-red, the size of quarters, edges serrated, like they were cut out with a fish knife. I follow. The...
I haven’t felt the Afghanistan war. Not really. And I don’t think about it daily. Not like the 66,000 families who have sons or daughters in the Canadian milita...
Desmond Tutu, center, placed a stone on a grave in Bilin, site of weekly protests against the Israeli barrier. With him, from left: Gro Brundtland, Jimmy...