There is an oceanic pain-knowing, a tide no soul should ever be made to swim against.
Rachel's new RHPFF award-nominated poetry & dance video.
Create.
Opportunities for yourself.
Hold your foot in the door even though it’s slamming into your foot over and over again.
When the door closes,
Kick that wall until you break open another try.
Suddenly, no other words on the page mattered. I saw in these words such simple power, such truth, that I couldn’t ignore it. I saw there, too, a poem.
This pandemic is an introvert’s fantasy. I don't have to talk to anyone but myself and G-d.
Sticky violet juice sprinkles her
cream wrists as she
holds the gems
too tightly.
