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115 pages, Paperback
First published November 9, 2021
‘I’ve written so many poems in my life. And every single one of them was just trying to find a better way to say what one soul said to another soul with one word. Isn’t it amazing that I came up so short? Isn’t it everything that I tried so hard and failed to write a single thing more beautiful that
love’
‘I think most folks who follow my work these days know I was diagnosed with ovarian cancer this summer, and have spent the last months doing chemotherapy. I would have previously never imagined I could find so much joy throughout a time like this, but I’ve been flooded with it– simply because I spend so much less time thinking about the past or the future. What is right in front of me at any given second is what I naturally pay attention to most these days, and I’ve found there is so much sweetness in a moment truly lived. Prior to my diagnosis, I was pretty consistently somewhere else: worrying about the future, or aching about the past. I’d spent over a decade trying and failing to break that pattern, and then suddenly there was no other option but to be, just be. And in that being I have come to treasure being alive in a very new way. So much is precious to me that wasn’t before.’
What if we don't have to be healed
to be whole? There are holes in every inch
of the fabric that makes me who I am,
but pull the string on my back
and I'll say I LOVE YOU and mean it
whenever you want.
(from "every time i ever said i want to die")
In any moment,
on any given day,
I can measure
my wellness
by this question:
Is my attention on loving,
or is my attention on
who isn't loving me?
because where I come from
beauty is in the eye of anyone who sees
what's missing but can't stop pointing
to what's still there.
If there's no definition for love yet -
I think that's a good one.
(from "the year of no grudges, or instead of writing a furious text, i try a poem")
We need so much less than we take.
We owe so much more than we give.