hold onto hope (in something more than slogans,
even slogans about hope)
My Cupboard is Full (in one way)
although… if we continue to eat like kings
I fear we might forget displace
the stories once told to supplement
those nights of hunger
This poem appears in my book peace: poems for the spiritual journey
create space
when popular opinion
erodes the power of faith
to disbelief popular opinion,
create space
between yourself
and OTHERS
This poem appears in my book peace: poems for the spiritual journey
Wisdom
hate every wrong path only love
This poem appears in my book peace: poems for the spiritual journey
with the future in mind
they ask what her faith
might have to do with her
money—and she worries
she hasn’t saved enough
for them