ryan chan's
talking cobweb space
Something is a amiss
when the tears of the
world are not honored
the abyss is ever open
we are falling
yet we forget the falling
is grounding
in times of descent,
one is called to dive
So, I open to how
this world may be
in much death and
still bearing life
We the eyes that bring
fluid to this Earth
I cry, animating loss
because the tears of the
world are not mine
but all the others
Susan Griffin once wrote, "At the center of / all my sorrows / I have felt a presence / that was not mine alone."
