i worked on a sci-fi story throughout the day today. it was incredible, fun feverish writing. i woke up with a new piece of a story i’ve been working all […]
Read More… from still i write (somewhere between mantra and ode)
Tag: Maya Angelou
home, love, vulnerability, life
I wake for words and feelings. I release them like rescued animals into the wild. The moon lights up many paths. I turn back into the warm house of my […]
resting in poetry, for maya angelou
I was thinking how people I hold as eternal keep dying – I don’t know I believe this till they pass – when the news came: you so constantly here […]