Take My Hand
take my hand and take my wingsInto the deep blue sky and the crisp wind forma perfect day for soaring above ourselvesInto the rich and rare air of dreams take my… Read More »Take My Hand
take my hand and take my wingsInto the deep blue sky and the crisp wind forma perfect day for soaring above ourselvesInto the rich and rare air of dreams take my… Read More »Take My Hand
The state senator is rightly under fire for illustrating the very same problems of racism and privilege he sought to denounce. (Opinion) Posted by Honolulu Civil Beat on Wednesday, March… Read More »It’s a Race to the Bottom
Time has a way of playing tricks with the mind where it distorts events, and you think a week or month passes in the blink of an eye one moment… Read More »Two Birthdays Under Covid
My apathy towards racial identity always seeps out whenever there is some incident that affects the Asian community. I read the article and see all the testimonials from famous Asian-American… Read More »On Race – Trying To Be Asian
https://www.npr.org/2021/03/27/981875154/blogger-gabby-beckford-on-the-difficult-decisions-made-traveling-during-the-pand I heard this story on NPR about a young woman who created what can be best described as a virtual tour guide business during the pandemic. Seems like it… Read More »On American Exceptionalism
Down the golden bridge rides the modern mageThrough the haze and into the ring of lightTo summon and exhort a mindless rageThat casts enchantment and calls for a fightAgainst the… Read More »Modern Mage
My eyes popped open and silence filled my ears. I lay perfectly still for quite a long time with the cool blanket pressing down on me before I decided it… Read More »PW 85
As the death toll from COVID-19 tops 50,000, there doesn’t seem to be any end in sight. We hear good news from New York about the curve flattening there and… Read More »The Fall’s Gonna Kill Us
As I sit, or lie With implement in hand Waiting for the settling To calm the unsettled mind Random, yes and not Folding the images into Precise corners Feel my… Read More »The Shape of Touch
I’ve posted these previously but thought they were especially relevant today. #1 What’s left when rage has all but consumed you? A tempest swathed in paper-thin shell With a hoarse… Read More »Sonnets From the Wasteland 1 – 4