Finding Peace I can’t fall asleep. In a funk; melancholic. Tired and depressed. Waking next morning, Another day, too tired to give it my...

Letting Go As I breathe in Thoughts threaten my peace. As I breathe out I let them go like a balloon and watch them float up to the sky....

A door opens. Maybe I've been standing here shuffling my weight from foot to foot for decades, or maybe I only knocked once. In truth, it...

"Did you see the moon in the sky? 'Yes,' I said. With a tear of knowingness in her eye, she said: That's why we are all here, to see the...