This is a strictly non-medical way of looking at pain relief.
To so many common expectations, I say: "I would prefer not to."
Can seemingly small pleasures and appreciation of daily life foster great insight?
Six poems from the fractured center to the frayed edges.
College was the grand disappointment. It was the kidnapping of my inner self, an abrupt shaking of everything I held dear, a promise of salvation that was horribly forgotten.
Be brave in the face of the unknown. Step forward and receive our communication.
Can you imagine the practical grace in your thoroughgoing pulsation?
