Tomorrow, Wednesday June 19th, check the poetryfoundation.org site for a blog. I now have three there and will add two more through the week.
Just back from paddling. I needed it. Water soaks up grief. No wonder most of the earth's surface is water.
Shame on the behavior of a few humans who are feeding off war. They kill for power. Then they grow hungry for more.
Where are the councils of women? Where is balance and a check of powers?
I don't feel good about this predicament we're in here on earth in this age. I predict it will get worse. It will, if nothing is changed.