Published on Sweet. in September 2020

How to turn outrage, disbelief, and cynicism into empathy?

How do I cool the boil of my blood and soften the beat of my heart?

To observe the webs of chaos weaved in a world already fraught with madness – 

Shattered souls refuse to examine the broken pieces of their sorrow, 

instead razor blading their feet and blaming the ground for their wounds.


Sweep up the shards and build a better vase ~~ your bouquet is lovely, 

for the flowers you’ve picked are beautiful and incomparable for the life you’ve got to grow. 


Dance and rejoice for the love lost ~~ it lingers in the caverns of a heart deep with grace. 

With agency, dive into the unknown,

ready for the matter and ripe with adventure.