students – Reaching Joy

I Hope

I hope, after the shit this world has put them through– I hope that they become angels, white clipped wings spread over the night sky– I hope that God exists, I hope they’ll guard us, skin soaked in stars their stories will be cloaked from above. May 21, 2015

Washing Off Fear

Things that scare me: too much movement, not enough time, students failing classes, children falling in line to a code of conduct the state tends to copy from one generation to the next– why can’t they provide bandaids instead for the multitude of broken hearts and wings clipped off before they got to fly, myContinue reading “Washing Off Fear”