An except submitted to Poetry Moves
Breathtaking and life giving
The strumming pounding reverberating
music of it all
Somehow we are a part and somehow we stand apart
Alone collective woven strands of something much bigger
We all know it and suffer to live it
describe it discuss it or ignore it
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Erin is a doula, writer, mother to men, and teacher on permanent hiatus. She loves how writing connects us and thrives on the bright edges of human experience.