(With the chaos, bad vibes and juju in the air around human decency, elections, etc., I wanted to share one of the poems that has always been a healing balm).
Peace – Nailah
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Better For That 
I have always loved this poem. Thank you for the reminder…I need to print out a copy and put it on my work desk as a daily reminder.
I have copies tucked away everywhere, although I kinda remember parts of it by heart. Over the weekend, I found one of my copies in a trench I hadn’t worn for a while and reread it over a cup of tea. I treasure this poem so much.
yes ,yes love it
Every word, right?
I love this. And really can’t hear it enough. Thank you ❤
Welcome, and me either.
OMGosh! My mother gave this to me in a frame for my 16th birthday. Then, she died about four months later. I’ve always seen it as a sign she was trying to send to me because she knew sh*t was about to get rough for a minute.
You gave me goosebumps. SHE KNEW, on some level, that Desiderata would carry you. What a wise, memorable gift!