One day, it will all make sense Everything you have taken in Read, heard, seen, thought What you have chosen Will all come together And you will be steady Not still
Steady As a reed in a river Existing Rooted Moving Making no excuses.
You who are loud, quiet, loud Can be loud in your quietness An interior universe Replete.
Aileen Torres-Bennett is a writer with a master of science degree in journalism from Columbia University in New York City. She has written for AP, Reuters and Travel + Leisure. Aileen is also an artist. All content on her site was created by Aileen Torres-Bennett, unless otherwise specified. References to material on the site should credit Aileen Torres-Bennett and link to the site.
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