Clouds as metaphor for the way the contents of consciousness rise to the surface and reveals itself.
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Read MoreClouds as metaphor for the way the contents of consciousness rise to the surface and reveals itself.
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Read MoreThis poem is about uncertainty, its discomfort, and trusting the process.
Read MoreWritten in the last week of her life, this is a tribute to my beloved mother. Her enduring presence continues to offer me realizations and insights that continue to unfold.
Read MoreThis poem is about resting in a place of transition while staying receptive and free from expectations.
Read MoreWritten in response to the “Loss, Losing and Loosening: Exploring Grief & Healing through Poem-making” workshop conducted by the UCSF MERI Center for Education in Palliative Care after the passing of my beloved mother.
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