Tag: Hope

  • After the Break

    After the Break

    I sweep the porch, and each time I finishmore pieces of the broken glass sparkle in the sun,the breeze lifts and the piles of hairbegin to dance. Everything everything everything in my life is telling me:Have patience. Nothing can be contained. All is love. The sun shines on my face. I am healing.

  • Hope is a Kite

    Hope is a Kite

    My hope is a kite,and grasping even the tiniest length of string,I run. I run and I run,watching it soar to the sun.And I don’t listenwhen they say the string is inadequate or the fabric is too light.I don’t heed the warningsthat if I keep runningI’ll run right off the edge of the Earth.I can’t…