Poetry | Ask Me by William Stafford
Ask Me By William Stafford Some time when the river is ice ask me mistakes I have made. Ask me whether what I have done is my life.…
Diary | Reflections on 2020 [Mad Solitude]
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Some years are an indecisive breeze on fingernails. Some are tar-like. You said “six feet” to me prior to March 2020, I thought, ah, that perfect stereotypical male…
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To ignore or refuse the worth of lives like mine is to diminish the calibre of lives like yours. It's neither favor nor charity, it's as much your…
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For many, solitude, even when self-imposed feels like incarceration. But when self-isolation becomes essential for our individual, communal and world health, then it ought to be taken seriously.…