a one line poem
todayso muchin this world isbreaking / broken,generations are neededto heal / to mend.hundreds of…
I promised ’cause she asked…
mind-
art therapybeyond sand tray figuresthe box of mandalasopens the wonder of…
The ivory shards of bone —
Let our nighttime dreams free us from fissures full of fears.
Abuse ground my self esteem into a powder,