I don't know Einat. Never had a conversation with her. Wouldn't be able to tell you a thing about her. But I saw her. I felt her. I wrote a poem about her.
You see, we're trying something new over at The Poet's Way. We thought it would be a powerful way for the community to interact if we asked whoever wanted to—to put up 10 words that describe themselves. No other instructions. Just 10 words.
Einat jumped in. She put up her ten words: Standing still cause if I move I'd feel. (Actually 8 words) So, I saw what I saw in those words. I wrote a poem. Read More »