On Borrowed Sisterhood

I am finding it difficult to express with words my feelings and thoughts on the subject of sisterhood. Where does one start when one is uncertain? One step at a time? A sprint? Of sisterhood, who is even invited? To this I owe my current trouble and my current reverence. I often wonder just how…

In Search Of Self-Righteous Significance (beyond walls + tree lined streets)

Your tree lined streets are beautiful but to the universe what do they mean?To you they speak of accomplishments,success and securities,with your walls of stick and of stonewhere do you draw the lineof neighbors, of strangers, of security alarm saviors?To the universe, the only witness that has seenthe roots of these trees growdeeper than you…