You’re too afraid of who you are to know who you can be. You’re too afraid of being happy. You’re too happy being afraid. You’re afraid you’re happy. You’re afraid, the way a broken bowl gilded and glued back together with gold is still b...

I buried myself all over the garden but the pieces only sprouted into new riddles. Franny Choi What if burying was planting? What if creativity was planting? What if imagination was planting? What if writing was planting? And what if we could harv...

The sun came up differently today./ Souls move in the changing light.// Jupiter, the moon, the good luck/ house we inhabit, the Friend, all// one presence today, this grand/ health where we're servants to// each other. One who pours wine/ and makes t...

It used to be thought that the events that changed the world were things like big bombs, maniac politicians, huge earthquakes, or vast population movements, but it has now been realized that this is a very old-fashioned view held by people totally ou...