The ebb and flow of the creative process presents us with two very different ways of looking at the times of stillness… It can feel like a dreaded curse, or an invitation to enter our soft inner cocoon and transform, even just a little. This poem is for everyone who has ever felt stuck, lost and hopeless, and is a reminder that only in the darkness can we see the stars. When We Hit The Wall by Jenn Lui The landscape before us changes There is an unbearable stillness ...
Women's Spiritual Poetry