Poem: This by Kathleen Sutherland
This Loving this exactly as it is. Heavy as time, light as space. Exquisitely detailed, frightfully rendered. Longing to escape, to a sweeter place. But I cannot escape myself, bittersweet. Nor can I abandon you, always by my side. Caught in Indra’s net, In struggle, we sparkle. In surrender, we shine. And always […]