Poetry

It seemed fitting to finish this spontaneous poem trilogy before returning to my usual posts. I'm not sure if more will come, but if it does, I will share it. For now, I hope those downtrodden by the darkness of our world find hopeful assurance in these poems.

Poetry is pouring out of me after these recent days. I think something is trying to get out. I have never felt more convicted. This is a message of hope for all.

Today is a solemn day, given that it's the anniversary of 9/11, and with the recent horrific news. In times like these, I often turn to poetry for healing and comfort. This is what came out of me.