“A poem is a little path that leads you through the trees…”. Our days are bombarded with rage, hopelessness, and grief. This is a small space for hope and faith to take root in us. For a bit of relief for when things are too heavy. Welcome to the corridors of our lifetime…or at least the echoes of mine.
Whether you’re having a great day, or a horrid one. Let these words take your mind off things…it’s okay to be nosy here! Sometimes all we really need to know is that we’re not feeling these feelings alone.
A Poem a Day 