At a time when grief lurks in the background like a cat waiting to pounce in moments of vulnerability; when the headlines tempt me to roll into a cocoon of isolation, a poet creates a cinepoem that slices through the darkness and reaches a pinhole of light flickering in my heart.
With the permission of Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer, I share with you “Because,” a combination of poetry and film that touched me deeply. I can’t think of a better way to say good morning.
(Click on “Because” to view the cinepoem.)
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