A broken heart is an injury just as much as a broken leg is. The heartache of a breakup or another kind of loss can throw us back at ourselves in a way few other things do. But there is something deeply healing about feeling the pain and sadness and letting the tears and cries flow. It helps us in letting go that which we have lost, the loved person that is gone now. A poem about loss.
A love poem When love puts words on a wing a song is easily fetched. This one is about the hot and humid longing for a beloved. There is a kind of magic that enthralls us when we are in love and enticed by another. This is a poem for my love that once came welling…
All politics happens in a certain mindset. While the focus in politics and in the ever-present news coverage of it is all focused on things that are being done (or said they would be done), there is something missing. The personal side. The human side. Yet, there is a deeply personal side in being both a politician and a political human being, a citizen.