What Cannot Be Said Will Be Wept (Sappho)
In times like these, we cry out for poetry.
In times like these, we cry out for poetry.
What a difference a month makes.
It’s Time for Lightmaking …
It’s May with Its Matriarchal Energy.
and the days are flying by …
almost Spring, almost warm, and suddenly … there is more light, and suddenly daffodils and robins and the smell of damp earth yearning for fresh seeds. Suddenly it’s March again. Women’s History Month … In like a lion, out like a lamb? We’ll see about that.
Where will we find enough shovels to dig small graves among the olive trees?
What happened to January & what comes next?
Commemorating the sacred, the profane, and the birthday of Kahlil Gibran, accompanied by a couple of poems & a song.
I hope you will join us. Your presence will surely enrich the conversation.
… And an invitation to turn the page in a “Release & Renewal Conversation With Friends”.
… when it comes to holding Heartbreak & Hope in the same hand, sometimes Poetry & Music helps – sometimes not.