
13 days agoMeribeni, fireflies returning as headline and as hymn — rain drunk from bare hands, lambs dreaming grass, trees bruised with wanting under starlight. ✨ And the counsel tucked inside: memorize faces, be generous, keep joy possible. Congratulations on Sky Island Journal, Issue 36 — this one belongs in print.
3 months agoCongratulations Ben, though I couldn't support you consistently, I am really happy for your publication! ❤️ Kudos to you and your precious words
3 months agoThis brought tears to my eyes 🥹 So beautiful, touching, & inspiring. Thank you for your comforting words ❤️🩹
3 months ago“So the lamb will dream of grass” wow, this line felt like raindrops on skin after a drought 🥺💘
3 months agoThis is so so good, i am love with this,what a poem ,this is how a brilliant poem should be ❤️❤️
