I need a poetry month
My heart hurts for the world
I need to be active, helpful
to contribute constructively
to healthy growth and compassionate change
The illusion of safety has vanished
the bubble of falsely perceived equality for all has burst
the wizard behind the curtain in MIA
What can I a priviledged middle-aged white woman in rural eastern Kentucky do
to promote healing and change?
I can love
I can speak
I can support
I can vote
I can write poetry.