Do you see what I see? Is it hoo? or who? Every morning you are here. Before dawns early light, There rages an eternal fight. The...

Going with the flow, Trust in the tide, Not aware the horror in which it hides. Against the flow we push against. So strong. Exhausted by...

She is our mother. Our flesh nurtured by her many ways of healing. What mother showed me is far from that. It all happened so fast. it...