This morning I wrote a little poem. I’m no Mary Oliver or John Keats, of course. But perhaps this is something worth saying.
Our words and our myths can connect or divide us.
Only Love and deep silence can truly unite us.
This morning I wrote a little poem. I’m no Mary Oliver or John Keats, of course. But perhaps this is something worth saying.
Our words and our myths can connect or divide us.
Only Love and deep silence can truly unite us.