In Desperate Times

In times of darkness, I turn to poetry, things of the heart and soul, grasping. The news from Aleppo thisĀ  morning is so, so sad, so horrific. The state of the planet is so desperate. “If only it were our mother.” It was, once. We were, once. Earth Presses Against Us by Mahmoud Darwish Earth is pressing against us, trapping us in the final passage. … Continue reading In Desperate Times