I would hurl words into this darkness and wait for an echo, and if an echo sounded, no matter how faintly, I would send other …

53/F/Rochester NY    I have walked in the darkness of I can’t feel because I choose not to. Fell face down and bumped my head on every feeling …

Canada    As a child I wrote poetry. As I got older, I got too “cool” for such things. At the age of 40 I finally got …