A Reminder

A Reminder

by Lynn Beaumont Who knew What a wild liberation awaits In the simple act Of choosing Contentment? I slow down and see myself As worthy And whole, And all my fellow beings Whole & worthy in themselves. Beautiful in their uniqueness, Loving all we share. Fear &...
Her Name is River

Her Name is River

Her name is River. She runs forever forward, never longing for the past, feeling no fear of the future. Slipping over stones, trickling between the branches of felled trees, Rolling along the undertow, She finds her way beyond barriers. With nimble fingers, she...