So Many
So many, so many humans on earth without hope. The love I have been given asks of me to radiate...
So many, so many humans on earth without hope. The love I have been given asks of me to radiate...
I watch the sun rise by looking west, at the mountains, being touched so gently, noiselessly, by those reaching rays....
I see you singing, dear one, in a field where yellow daffodils explode in joy. In the forest at the...
The wounded masculine in me, so weary of going to war, longs to bring the wounded home to all the...