“ I hear the singing of the lives of women. The clear mystery the offering the pride. ”
The universe is made of stories, not of atoms.
~ Muriel Rukeyser
What would happen if one woman told the truth about her life?The world would split open.
No one wants to read poetry. You have to make it impossible for them to put the poem down--impossible for them to stop reading it, word after word. You have to keep them from closing the book.
Always our wars have been our confessions of weakness
