The World I Want to Live In

A sunny morning reflecting, writing and creating. This poem and post catches my attention and leaves me with tears in my eyes. It’s possible. Keep dreaming your dreams. Let’s celebrate our connections and bring these visions to life… together. This is the whole post from CharityFocus Blog The wonderfully inspiring Arab-American poet, Naomi Shihab Nye […]

At black water pondthe tossed waters have settledafter a night of rain.I dip my cupped hands. I drinka long time. It tasteslike stone, leaves, fire. It falls coldinto my body, waking the bones. I hear themdeep inside me, whisperingOh what is that beautiful thingthat just happened? Mary Oliver (thank you graceful presence)