I started with the word “bravery” and what it means to me. The first things that popped into my head were Rosa Parks and Kaepernick, the American Football player who refused to stand for the national anthem, and then I continued from there.
A little poem about the strange people called “climate change deniers”.
A little thing about time and healing, and wounds of the soul.
Today is the first of advent again, and here is a poem to contemplate on.
Some musings on us as a species, and what that might mean.
Another acrostic, with a…light theme. 😛
One of those weird poems which just came to me as I picked up a pen (not exactly seasonal).