Poems about question

Between the Will and Attention

The mind is a little crow, a double sided sword, where will and attention play, while agape feeds...

What if everything around us is free, but we’re not. If we’re not, how can everything around us be...

Science must be trusted as it is doubted, poetry must be protected when the truth is dimmed by...

I’m at the entrance of grief where even nightmares weep, children fit in boxes stacked until...

Fireflies above a misty forest telling us the way to go, toward eternity, forward. How can we keep...

Release. Release, with each exhale, reach the crystalline rose beds that cleanse your thoughts...