Into - poetry by Roshan James, Wellesley, Ontario, Canada

Text: Sink with me In the best way Into our quiet And our storm Lean with me Into the thunder And the rain Press into the earth Under our feet With each step We take forward


The cuts on my feet Express commitment And enslavement To what could be Construed as vanity Considered frivolous If blood on the floor Is an easy expense

On being unconditional, rather than perfect

With a recent family wedding, I started thinking about love, commitment, relationships and the optimal conditions for all of the above to not only survive, but flourish. What does a perfect relationship actually look like? Does it exist? I’m going to spare you the details of my mind-wanderings and simply say that this was a […]