A short poem about letting go of illusions…
I was inspired to write this poem after dropping acid with my friend, Rich on Friday, September 20th, just three days short of the solstice. It was a magical experience, and I will write about it more in detail later. In the meantime, I leave you with this poem.
A reminder about the annual week-long campaign to inform the public about suicide prevention.
A love letter to myself, as suggested by my good friend, Dr. Renee Mudrey.
A reflection of my journey to self-love; a work in progress.
My dog, Snowball, passed away Sunday, August 4th, 2019. I’m dedicating this poem to his memory.