Love has no desire but to fulfill itself: To melt and be a running book that sings its melody to the night, To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving.
Author: yennayi
I was born and raised in the South Korea and now I live in Massachusetts for the past 15 years after having lived in many different parts of the world. I work as a psychotherapist in my private practice. I just finished writing my memoir, "Ring of Fire" and waiting to be published.
Why Write?
What if I tell you that it’s just a story, A story of small things, even the smallest things, You know all about them, like knit and purl, Picking up and dropping stitches to continue Or stop the pattern. What if I say that not everything is a poem, The gurgling, swollen brown river, after … Continue reading Why Write?
Grace
It could be the spring storm of snow and rain— Flooding the cornfield, and finches, chickadees flocked To the feeders next to the dwarf weeping cherry In front of the window, I open the medicine box, looking for grace— The best kind for healing and mending unfinished words. It’s Tuesday, the day after Monday, and … Continue reading Grace
Ring of Fire 