A Resistance poem – how I survived a personal medical crisis, then joined a movement to save us from a national crisis.
Autumn is arriving and the leaves are beginning to change here in central Texas. It’s an appropriate time for my poem video about change.
The edge of nothingness is always near, moving when you move, waiting when you wait. Do you welcome it with your silence and your indifference? Or do you battle it at every breath and every thought and every action? Fill