murph

Poem pickins

i don’t know how to love smallso if i can’t love you a loti can’t love you at all it…

Pure devotion. I’m not ashamed of love. You’ve been broken. You’ve made no space for us. Lay down your losses…

If I could learn the grace of how to love and let go, wouldn’t that be something? For doing both…

Blessing the BoatsMay the tide that is entering even nowthe lip of out understandingcarry you outbeyond the face of fearmay…