#amquerying #WritingCommunity
#amquerying #WritingCommunity
First, brew it for yourself. Then, share it with others who might need it.
Refuse to edit? Can't brew a potent potion. Can't heal yourself.
Refuse to share? Can't spread your medicine. Can't support others just by existing.
Keep writing. Keep editing. Keep sharing.
First, brew it for yourself. Then, share it with others who might need it.
Refuse to edit? Can't brew a potent potion. Can't heal yourself.
Refuse to share? Can't spread your medicine. Can't support others just by existing.
Keep writing. Keep editing. Keep sharing.
a safety net
for our too-real details,
it is also
a megaphone
for our too-complex emotions.
Some wounds
bleed art
to heal.
#vss365
a safety net
for our too-real details,
it is also
a megaphone
for our too-complex emotions.
Some wounds
bleed art
to heal.
#vss365
#vss365
into this greedy, heartless world.
Every generation plays #successor
to the problems of the last.
But children are more than
the dysfunctions they inherit.
Those small, curious eyes:
irreplaceable beacons of hope.
#vss365 #poetry
into this greedy, heartless world.
Every generation plays #successor
to the problems of the last.
But children are more than
the dysfunctions they inherit.
Those small, curious eyes:
irreplaceable beacons of hope.
#vss365 #poetry
and activism
both sometimes
feel like a #soliloquy
yet both also
give the future hope.
#vss365 #poetry
and activism
both sometimes
feel like a #soliloquy
yet both also
give the future hope.
#vss365 #poetry
#poetry #poetrycommunity #WritingCommunity
#poetry #poetrycommunity #WritingCommunity
children.
Of all the crimes,
ones with victims.
Of all the men,
the most powerful.
#vss365 #poetry #EpsteinTrumpFiles
children.
Of all the crimes,
ones with victims.
Of all the men,
the most powerful.
#vss365 #poetry #EpsteinTrumpFiles
must have some distraction,
some social, chemical, technological ticket
to #transport them out of the present moment
because this very moment is the only place
where the dystopia can be dismantled.
#vss365 #poetry
must have some distraction,
some social, chemical, technological ticket
to #transport them out of the present moment
because this very moment is the only place
where the dystopia can be dismantled.
#vss365 #poetry
Zahara's family slaughtered.
Eyes ablaze, she chants,
"Our martyrs are not dead.
They live alongside us."
Is this not #poetry?
Gaza.
A man on a pile of rubble
spray paints in English and Arabic:
"We stay."
Is this not #literature?
#vss365
Zahara's family slaughtered.
Eyes ablaze, she chants,
"Our martyrs are not dead.
They live alongside us."
Is this not #poetry?
Gaza.
A man on a pile of rubble
spray paints in English and Arabic:
"We stay."
Is this not #literature?
#vss365
Zahara's family are all dead.
Eyes ablaze, she chants,
"Our martyrs are not dead.
They live alongside us."
Is this not #poetry?
Gaza.
A man on a pile of rubble
spray paints in English and Arabic:
"We stay."
Is this not #literature?
#vss365
Zahara's family are all dead.
Eyes ablaze, she chants,
"Our martyrs are not dead.
They live alongside us."
Is this not #poetry?
Gaza.
A man on a pile of rubble
spray paints in English and Arabic:
"We stay."
Is this not #literature?
#vss365