I keep dreaming …
~
shifting imagery
reflecting and absorbing
diverse perspectives
spectrums of truth
~
values
spirituality
community
power
~
when do these
relationships
bring us together
tear us apart
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I keep dreaming …
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I keep dreaming …
~
shifting imagery
reflecting and absorbing
diverse perspectives
spectrums of truth
~
values
spirituality
community
power
~
when do these
relationships
bring us together
tear us apart
~
I keep dreaming …
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G R A T I T U D E
Currently, I’m focusing my time and attention on being present for my wife, my daughter, and my family. My time, being there, is the greatest gift I can give them.
R E L A T I O N S H I P S
Because of family loss and tragedy, I was struggling with relating to myself, my spouse — and in a larger sense — my perception of the world. My writings have been vulnerable experiments and expressions of uncertainty, risk, and emotional exposure. Creatively, I’ve been learning to open my heart and find the courage to be myself again.
L I S T E N I N G
Writing and sharing with you has been a major source of my healing. Facing my emotional pain and confusion hasn’t been easy. Thank you for holding my hand through this process. I’m grateful for your gentle challenges and support over the years.
R E C O N N E C T I N G
I am worthy — and everyday I’m more hopeful and thankful. I’m opening my mind to life’s tricky perspectives. I’m starting to fully appreciate the diverse colours, hues and wondrous changes (and challenges) of this moment. I’m in awe of our kaleidoscope. Thank you for sharing and caring during my transformation.
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Geo Sans
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Images: Family Doodles
locked mouths kissing
united colors of advertising
is all this unity
going to sell any clothes ?
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my grandpa fought
in world war I
silently
carrying the horror
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my brother played
cowboys
with guns
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disturbed
my grandpa
solemnly spoke
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people that kill
for a living
for fun
never find peace
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they never find heaven
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later that day
my brother confessed
~
mommy
I don’t want to be
a cowboy anymore
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when his wife died
my grandpa was fifty three
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she left twelve children
ages five to twenty two
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sorrow, sadness
engulfed their hearts
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their love
shouldered long years
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restless anxiety
transitioned
to calm peace
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grandpa told my mom
I have an appointment
with jesus
at six o’clock in the morning
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he told his daughter
I’m with the lord
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two months later
he died peacefully
at eighty nine
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