Life – World Poetry Day

World Poetry DayIn celebration of World Poetry Day held every March 21st. I’m reading some of my poetry and since it’s an international event, I will also read them in English and in Spanish.

“Arranged in words, coloured with images, struck with the right meter, the power of poetry has no match. As an intimate form of expression that opens doors to others, poetry enriches the dialogue that catalyses all human progress, and is more necessary than ever in turbulent times.” Audrey Azoulay – Director General of UNESCO (United Nations Educational, Scientific and Cultural Organization.

The recorded poems are from Inspire Me: Raw. The poem Citizen and it’s Spanish translation Cuidadana are read and performed. Also, Forget and it’s Spanish version Ovide and to add a little humor because not all poetry is dramatic or traumatic, we have the poem Go-Go Boots.

Listen to Podcast here

Inspire Me Series Book 1 & 2

Contains Inspire Me: Raw, Inspire Me: Perception and five poems from the upcoming book Inspire Me: Awakening Dreams.

Life with Barbara Ann Briggs

Barbara Ann Briggs interviewBarbara Ann Briggs is this week’s guest on the Poetic Resurrection Podcast where she discussed her journey into meditation and how it has helped her with her writing. She also shared a reading of her poem Alone which reflects the power of spirituality in helping to create meaningful content. She also graced us with a reading from her book: Pilgrimage on the Path of Love chapter 11.

She’s currently working on her book: The Secret of Creative Abundance: Alignment with Your Spiritual Nature.

Barbara Ann Briggs believes that meditation can be a powerful tool to help writers unlock their creative potential. Through her poetry, she encourages writers to use it as a way to find inspiration, focus on their craft, and even access higher levels of consciousness

Bio:

Barbara Ann Briggs is a poet, podcaster and the author of two books. She has over twenty years’ experience as a freelance journalist and has had numerous articles and essays published in both print and online media. A practitioner and teacher of Transcendental Meditation for over thirty years, Barbara hosts a bi-monthly podcast called Essence of Life, which has a rapidly growing audience. She was on the faculty of the Maharishi University of Natural Law where she developed courses on poetry, art, creativity and consciousness. The Facebook page for her debut novel, Pilgrimage on the Path of Love, has garnered 2,500 likes. Barbara was born in Manhattan, New York. Her mother came from Vienna, Austria and her father from New Orleans. Needless to say, she loves music! Barbara, who currently resides in India, has travelled widely and considers herself a “citizen of the universe.”

Alone

because I stood alone
amidst the emptiness of space
and beheld your beauteous form
cast against the sky
because my heart knew you
majestic – divine
knew the dance
that you danced
in that twilight hour
because I stood alone
as you quivered silently in the wind
how strong and tenderly
you moved
how graciously you smiled
as I embraced you with my eyes
because I can no longer move
outside the circle of your infinite light
because my eyes beheld you once
like a thousand suns
born and being born
because my heart has been uplifted
and my eyes washed with visions of stars
you have become the universe to me
and all that I touch quivers with your life

Listen to her episode

You can get in touch with Barbara Ann Briggs at the following links.

Living Wisdom – Barbara Briggs

Barbara Ann Briggs Website

Essence of Life Podcast

Pilgrimage on the Path of Love Book (from human love to spiritual love)

 

Life – A Poem & Prayer for the Grieving

A Poem & Prayer for the GrievingA Poem and Prayer for the Grieving

I recently lost my mother and even though we knew it was coming, it was still a very difficult loss to accept. This poem and affirmation prayer is for those who are grieving. I’ve had many suggestions, but one of the most helpful that I have received is to set aside time to grieve. Pick a time and review the experiences, videos, notes, and other communications from the past loved one. May you find healing in this process.

Bound

Sorrow sweeps through my soul like
The sword of yesteryear
Waves of sorrow smash upon my heart

Reminding me of you
Of your love
Of your kindness

I drown in the eventual stillness, gasping for air
Why was life so unfair to you?
But it’s me who doesn’t let go

It’s me who feels guilty for not suffering your loss longer
If I hold on to that feeling, then the memory
Of you doesn’t slip away

Miss the feeling of our etheric touch
I dreamt of seeing your soul last night but I had tied a rope to it You kept trying to fly away
But I kept pulling you back—You turned to me, broken

Today I cry and let you go—release you from the earth plane
The rope unties and I see your smiling soul fade away

Blessings

Dear spirit, God energy, higher self, universal knowledge, thank you for hearing this prayer as I need strength during this challenging time. I turn to you for guidance and love.

  • May I be strong.
  • May I have the strength to accept my grief.
  • I understand I feel grief because I have loved.
  • I know who has passed, would not want me to live in sorrow.
  • May I cherish their memory and remember them with fondness.
  • May I find peace.
  • I understand my grief has pushed other emotions and responsibilities aside. Yet, I can accept it.
  • May I have the knowhow to work with grief.
  • May I cope with this endless sadness and constant heartache
  • May I accept my loved one is no longer suffering.
  • Help me see the good in my life.
  • Guide me through my loss.
  • May I feel loving kindness.
  • May I forgive myself for the things I’ve done or not done.
  • May I accept that there was nothing I could have done to change what happened.
  • May I heal from the silencing of their voice and touch
  • May I set time aside to remember their memory
  • Thank you for having this beautiful soul in my life. I will cherish them and let their soul be free.
  • May I feel safe.
  • I send my love.

Thank you for hearing my prayer.

Blessings

The poem Bound is from: Inspire Me Series: Book 1 & 2

Listen to episode here.

 

Life – In Loving Memory of Martina Aviles

In Loving Memory of Martina AvilesIn Loving Memory of my mother, Martina Aviles

Welcome to the January episode of the Poetic Resurrection Podcast. As, many of you might know, I have slowed down the podcast over the holidays. I thought I would get a head start and work on creating new episodes and possibly have more episodes during the month. Well, that didn’t happen. On January 3rd I lost my mother and I dedicate this episode to her. She had dementia for several years but after several falls which lead to brain bleeds, which she bounced back from and we thought it was getting better. On January 2nd I saw my mother at the nursing home via FaceTime and she was being her fisty self and my sister was by her side. My mother had a habit as we were children to always kiss us on the forehead. My sister kissed her on the forehead several times and mom had this big smile on her face. I said “look at her smile”, it was beautiful. The feeling that I received from her smile was as if she was stating: “It’s okay to go now. I know love.” I couldn’t sleep that night, but I also accepted that if she wanted to leave us, it was okay. I didn’t want her to suffer. Those words are hard to say, but I felt I was being selfish because knowing her personality, she didn’t want to live the way she was living. She passed the following morning. To state I miss her is an understatement. I don’t know how to feel. There’s an emptiness and numbness.

I flew to Chicago for the wake and the funeral. It was surreal. She looked as if she was sleeping in the coffin. I spoke at the wake and told a funny story about my mom and the next day at the funeral I read the poem I wrote about her called “Warm” because that’s how she was. The poem which I will read at the end of this podcast states how she kissed me on the forehead. This poem is several years old. Synchronicity is strange, isn’t it?

I am mourning. The APA Dictionary of Psychology states “mourning is the process of feeling or expressing grief following the death of a loved one, or the period during which this occurs. It typically involves apathy and dejection, loss of interest in the outside world, and   in activity and initiative. Bereavement and grief are similar in definition but different. Wikipedia states the following: Grief is the response to loss, particularly to the loss of someone or some living thing that has died, to which a bond or affection was formed. Although conventionally focused on the emotional response to loss, grief also has physical, cognitive, behavioral, social, cultural, spiritual, and philosophical dimensions. While the terms are often used interchangeably, bereavement refers to the state of loss, while grief is the reaction to that loss.”

Death of a Parent – For an adult

As you get older, many expect it to be easy to lose a parent because you have had many years and it’s expected. It’s not easy. Especially when the parent is loving and caring. Wikipedia: “When an adult child loses a parent in later adulthood, it is considered to be timely and to be a normative life course event. This allows the adult children to feel a permitted level of grief. However, research shows that the death of a parent in an adult’s midlife is not a normative event by any measure, but is a major life transition causing an evaluation of one’s own life or mortality. Others may shut out friends and family in processing the loss of someone with whom they have had the longest relationship.”

I’ve been studying grief and what to expect and work through during this difficult time. I’ve enrolled in grief consulting, taking a meditation course on grief, and learning to be kind to myself during this process. I know I will dip in and out of grief. As mentioned to me, it never goes away, but it can subside. There was a card made from the funeral home in honor of my mom. My mom was religious, and we picked the following poem to match her beliefs and how we felt about her.

Our Mother’s love, had no strings attached.
It was unconditional, truly unmatched.
She stood by us, through thick and thin.
She was strong in faith from deep within.
Everything she did, was with us in mind.
A giving Mother, the unselfish kind.
She lived her life, with little regret.
Our cherished memories, we will never forget.
She put us first, above everything.
For her now, God’s angels sing.
Though invisible, to our eyes, thus.
She will always be, watching over us.
She’s in heaven now, with all her family who has passed.
She is with her glorious host, the Father, Son, and Holy Ghost.

As a lover and writer of quotes, I find knowledge in them. Here are some quotes that have comforted me:

  • “When someone you love becomes a memory, the memory becomes a treasure.”
    Author unknown
  • “The life of the dead is placed in the memory of the living.”
    Marcus Tullius Cicero
  • “Grief is not a disorder, a disease or a sign of weakness. It is an emotional, physical and spiritual necessity, the price you pay for love. The only cure for grief is to grieve.”
    Earl Grollman
  • “There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently than ten thousand tongues. They are the messengers of overwhelming grief, of deep contrition, and of unspeakable love.”
    Washington Irving
  • “Grief changes shape, but it never ends.”
    Keanu Reeves
  • “The life of the dead is placed in the memory of the living.”
    Marcus Tullius Cicero

I wish anyone that is going through grief to be kind to themselves. Some helpful self-care tips that have helped me are:

  1. Meditation—there are many great apps that are free I.e., Insight Timer in which I am a teacher there. https://insighttimer.com/sonia.iris.lozada.
  2. Prayer–whether religious or secular. There’s a healing feeling to them

Wayne Dyer once stated and I paraphrase—Prayer is when you talk to God and meditation is when you hear God. We can interchange God with higher energy, higher self, universal knowledge. Whichever is your belief.

  1. Keep a journal.
  2. Keep in touch with family & friends.
  3. Pamper yourself.
  4. Be kind and patient with yourself.
  5. Seek help.
  6. Take it one day at a time.
  7. Eat a well-balanced diet.
  8. Drink plenty of water.
  9. Avoid using excess alcohol, medications or drugs to mask the pain.
  10. Try to keep up basic hygiene. Remember basic grooming and appearance.
  11. Get enough sleep, but if you can’t sleep, just lie down, close your eyes, and rest.
  12. Get some kind of exercise. Even walking can help relieve stress and tension.
  13. If at all possible, try to maintain some type of normal routine, such as sleeping and eating at your regular times.

This is the poem Warm from Inspire Me: Perception and also in the newly released compilation book Inspire Me Series: Book 1 & 2

WARM

Loving smile
Warm embrace
Gentle forehead kiss
Singing me to sleep

Sad child
Needing safety
Warm drops cascade face
She wipes them

Years pass
Fragile in time
Wrinkled smile
Love’s blank gazes

Destiny gifted you
Being loved, a blessing
Devotion everlasting
Ease in loving you, mom
Thank you so much for joining me on this podcast. I wish you love, happiness, and many blessings.

Listen to the episode.

https://insighttimer.com/

Life with Jeanette Yoffe

Jeanette YoffeJeanette Yoffe is the guest this month on the Poetic Resurrection Podcast. We discuss her life as an adoptee, her solo show, we laugh and get emotional in this episode. Tune in to hear this amazing woman enlighten us about adoption. November is adoption month in the USA.

Jeanette Yoffe, M.A., M.F.T. earned her Master’s in Clinical Psychology, specializing in children, from Antioch University in June 2002. She treats children with serious psychological problems secondary to histories of abuse, neglect, and/or multiple placements. She has specialized for the past 20 years in the treatment of children who manifest serious deficits in their emotional, cognitive, and behavioral development.

As the Clinical Director of Yoffe Therapy Inc. A mental health center in Los Angeles providing services to families, children, teens, and adults connected by foster care and adoption. Learn more here.

Jeanette’s desire to become a child therapist, focusing specially on adoption and foster care issues, derived from her own experience of being adopted and moving through the foster care system. Her personal experience has informed her education and provided insight into the unique stresses involved with these issues.

For more info visit JeanetteYoffe.com
LinkedIn: https://www.linkedin.com/in/jeanetteyoffe/
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/jeanetteyoffe/
Twitter: https://twitter.com/JeanetteYoffe

These books are available on Amazon and Audible.

What’s Your Name, Who’s Your Daddy?
What’s Your Name, Who’s Your Daddy? Audible
What is Adoption?
What is Foster Care?
Working with Traumatized Children, Teens and Families in Foster Care and Adoption

Life and Helplessness

Life and HelplessnessWhy do we feel helpless? What causes helplessness? I’m usually independent but currently what makes me feel helpless is the state of the world. I know I can’t change the world by myself. But I can do something big or small to help the community. So, how can I give back? One way I give back is with this podcast. I search for topics that can help the listener ask introspective questions. The only one that has the answers to those questions would be the person asking them. I sometimes get those ah-ha moments, and I might have asked myself the same question many times. Sometimes, it’s just the phrasing of the question. The Cambridge Dictionary defines helplessness as: The feeling or state of being unable to do anything to help yourself of anyone else.

GoodTherapy.org: Feelings of helplessness can be fueled by trauma, grief, stress, mental health conditions, isolation, and many other factors.

“The loneliest moment in someone’s life is when they are watching their whole world fall apart, and all they can do is stare blankly.” F Scott Fitzgerald.

“It takes courage to grieve, to honor the pain we carry. We can grieve in tears or in meditative silence, in prayer or in song. In touching the pain of recent and long-held griefs, we come face to face with our genuine human vulnerability, with helplessness and hopelessness. These are the storm clouds of the heart.” Jack Kornfield

“One of the biggest defects in life is the inability to ask for help.” Robert Kiyosaki

Asking for help is difficult, especially when you don’t know what to ask for. You just need help. I have found myself in this dilemma many times. Sometimes, just stating you need help will let others know you need help. I was once told when I asked for help that I surprised them because I needed help, since I usually look like I can do it all. I can’t, it isn’t possible.

A few suggestions I’ve tried on asking for help.

  1. Talk to someone you trust.
  2. Write it down. I wrote several books of poetry to get through my emotions.
  3. Meditation helped me be clearer minded, so that I can ask for what I needed.
  4. Always be kind to yourself. You are valuable. Know your worth.

The poem for this week is Frozen from Inspire Me: Raw and also in the compilation book Inspire Me Series: Book 1 and 2.

FROZEN

Sitting on a stoop in a barrio of Chicago
Summertime and everyone’s outside
Escaping sweltering heat from
Un-air-conditioned apartments

Everyone vocalizes in Spanish accents
Puerto Rican, Mexican—some Gypsies too
It’s Bucktown in the sixties

No attention to their surroundings
Cars breezing by—open windows
Giving relief to drivers

A two-year-old
Trotting down the sidewalk—Mom unaware

He steps out onto the street
Pounding heart—can’t speak!

I see, but no words
Feel guilty, but can’t move
He walks and hits side of moving car
Is thrown into the gutter
His mom screams, but he’s okay
Life continues. Reliving that moment…

I did nothing. I froze.

Many Blessings

https://www.goodtherapy.org/learn-about-therapy/issues/helplessness

Awakening Dreams Self-Forgiveness

Self ForgivenessSelf-forgiveness

“Forgiving yourself means letting go of the feelings and emotions associated with what went wrong. You let go of any resentment or anger. It may be easier to do this when forgiving others, but many find it hard to do this for themselves.” Betterhelp.com.

What causes us to prolong self-forgiveness? Why is it easier to forgive another–and yet, difficult to forgive ourselves? Can we find joy in the chaos? Is it our anger, bitterness, and stubbornness? When these feelings are felt, it’s a sign for us to forgive–ourselves or others.

Focus on the emotions. It’s a process of learning to forgive ourselves. Sometimes it’s difficult to understand why we feel a certain way. Is it part of our story or experiences? Understanding how we feel is opening a door to forgiveness.

I practice mirror work. If I can look at myself as I state my mistake/misunderstanding, I can move on. This is difficult because we don’t want to feel at fault or vulnerable. Yet, vulnerability is strength.

I write feelings/emotions down when I find them challenging to accept. Journaling or my pros & cons list goes something like this example.

  1. Why do I feel this way? Then I list the pros & cons.
    1. Pro: They needed to hear how they made me feel.
    2. Pro: I felt empowered for the moment.
    3. Con: I hurt them more than I imagined.
    4. Con: I responded too strongly to what the situation merited.
  2. Another method is I write a letter to myself using handwriting. Not a computer/phone or any electronic means. I address the wounded child within me. Can I forgive that child? Sometimes, it takes several letters before I can see the truth within myself. Practicing kindness to myself can lead to letting go and eventually joy.

We’ve all heard that we are our worst critics and we can be. For me, it’s the constant repetition of the situation. It repeats the many scenarios that could have happened. Could’ve, Should’ve, and would’ve are not our friends. It can take us down a rabbit hole which I have found to cause anxiety over a situation that might happen.

I ask myself what caused the breaking point? Was I too tired? Not enough sleep? Not feeling well? Did they push my buttons when I needed support? I’ve learned the hard way to bite my tongue because I came from the philosophy that honesty is the best policy. What I have learned is that it is not. Kindness is the best policy because honesty is just an opinion. One person’s truth is not mine and vice versa.

I have found that just pulling off the bandage and apologizing and making amends is best for me. What can you do to fix the situation? Be sincere in the apology. Know we might not remedy the circumstances, but understand that we all make mistakes and we need to learn how to forgive ourselves. I’ve had a situation where I was wronged. They never apologized and even though I have forgiven them, the relationship changed. There was a loss, and I realized my part was my perceptions were not in line with the truth of our relationship. I needed to be responsible for my beliefs. What part have you had in a relationship? Was it your perceptions? Were your needs not being met? Were your needs in alignment with theirs? Expectations of others can lead to misunderstandings. Expect what is true and forgive yourself when your perceived needs are not met. Self-forgiveness is a learning process and the sooner we learn the process, the calmer and faster we can move on.

“Choosing to forgive ourselves is a great act of compassion. Our compassion towards ourselves will radiate out into the world towards others. You will experience peace, joy, and humility. Your vibrational energy will rise. There are so many benefits to Self-Forgiveness.  I have come to learn that healing is truly from the inside out.” Belinda Haverdill from Spiral Path.

There’s a list of various in-depth articles that can help in your journey to self-forgiveness in the notes.

The poem for this week is: Alliance from The Inspire Me Series: Book 1 & 2 and will appear in my upcoming book. Inspire Me: Awakening Dreams. This poem also appeared in the June podcast under expectations.

Alliance

Sometimes my essence aches because of the many adventures and events others have had without a mention, and I wasn’t there. Is it me? Is the perception of what they sense I am determining my behavior, my thoughts? We spoke of holiday two summers long set for the third. The third visit around the sun and I asked when are we going? I don’t know, was the answer. Facing the truth—via social media as I view the celebratory drink in hand with another. Visiting the places of visual beauty, of distant land we planned. Why not explain? Why falsehood? A sadness took over me. Was it them? Was it me? Was it my perceptions of childhood memories that stood in the way of the truth? A truth that hasn’t existed in decades. A long ago feeling attached to a person whom I’ve surrendered my alliance. Taking responsibility for my emotions as I breathe and let go. Let go of my ideas of the past. Do I blame them? No, I’m accountable for my beliefs. Will we plan again No. Our characters detached the blinders I wore since childhood. Abandoning my memories and allowing myself permission to move on.

Many blessings.

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Podcast: https://poeticresurrection.podbean.com/

https://poeticresurrection.podbean.com/e/awakening-dreams-expectations/

Helpful links:

https://www.spiritualityandpractice.com/practices/alphabet/view/11/forgiveness

https://www.healthline.com/health/how-to-forgive-yourself#3.-Think-of-each-mistake-as-a-learning-experience

https://www.lifehack.org/837308/self-forgiveness

https://www.betterhelp.com/advice/self-esteem/what-is-self-forgiveness-and-why-is-it-important-to-your-mental-health/

https://positivepsychology.com/self-forgiveness/

https://www.spiralpathhealingartscenter.com/post/self-forgiveness-as-a-spiritual-practice

https://www.oprah.com/inspiration/deepak-chopra-how-to-forgive-yourself_2

https://greatergood.berkeley.edu/article/item/the_healthy_way_to_forgive_yourself

https://greatergood.berkeley.edu/quizzes

https://www.theforgivenessproject.com/

Music: Passing Time by Kevin Macleod

Awakening Dreams – Diana Rosen

In this week’s Awakening Dreams episode, we talk with Diana Rosen. We learn about her writing history from a journalist and non-fiction writer to a poet.  She has a fascinating history. She reads three poems and two are listed below. Bus Stop Story and Nectarines It’s a Heckuva Fruit!

Diana Rosen is an essayist, poet, and flash writer with credits in online and print journals here in the U.S., Australia, U.K., Canada, and India, including Existere.Ariel Chart, Rattle, and As It Ought to Be Magazine. She is also the author of ten nonfiction books and co-author of three others. She currently contributes content on food and beverage to various websites, and just released her first full-length poetry book, High Stakes & Expectations from the Tiny Publisher. Diana lives in Los Angeles where her backyard is the 4000+ acre Griffith Park, the largest urban green space in the country. To read more of her work, visit www.authory.com/dianarosen. To purchase her book visit www.thetinypublisher.com/shop

Bus Stop Story

The first thing I notice is the fine line of beard outlining his strong chin up to the side of his shiny bald pate. He walks restlessly, rubbing a forefinger along his left temple. Next to me another man poses the usual bus stop questions: Has the Number 50 come? You been waiting long? You work around here? The sound! The sound! Searing right through me it starts like a hum then goes higher, louder, from ah ah ah ah to AYE AYE AYE AYE, the man with the fine line beard flails his arms like a bird ready to soar, whirls and whirls then falls into the street like a boulder tumbling down the side of a mountain. The questioner and I rush to him. Still flailing, his right-hand clenches my left wrist like a crushing vise. We turn them over on their sides now, the questioner says calmly, his cigarette dangling from his matter-of-fact mouth, no more putting sticks in their mouths to hold down the tongue. As we roll the man onto his side, his hand drops heavily from mine, his huge shaking body becomes quiet. I’ve called the paramedics someone else says, they’ll be here soon, and with that, the chartreuse truck rolls up and medics step out, into their official roles. The Number 50 arrives and I climb aboard. The questioner remains with the epileptic. I can’t shake the sound or the feel of his grip. A few weeks later, the man with the fine line beard is back at my stop. I rub my left wrist. Our eyes do not meet.

NECTARINES IT’S A HECKUVA FRUIT!

Juicy warm, broiled with goat cheese and honey,
a must to bring my dad just to hear him laugh,
recite again from his favorite Carl-Reiner-Mel Brooks
recording, with the 2000-year-old man, velvet caped
and gravelly-voiced, who reveals he once dated
Joan of Arc, married hundreds of times, had 42,000
children and not one came to visit!

I don’t care. But they could send a note, write, “Howya, Pop!
 
True, Dad didn’t date Joan of Arc, but he did date
Pearl, his memories kept in the thick album
Of Kodak black and whites with curvy edges slotted
Into triangle, black corner holders pasted on dull
Cream pages, captioned, “Me and Pearl!” or, “Pearl
And Me” or, my favorite, “Guess Who?”

That Mom had no compunction about this totem
Of his life before us said a lot about their marriage
‘til death did part them. My stepmother helped Dad
buy a new suit and tie to meet Pearl and her husband
for lunch following her surprise call. You know what
happened. Civil conversation. The ride home longer
than to the restaurant, the scrapbook returned
to the shelf. Dad didn’t even reach a century much
less two millennia yet to the end, smiled to see another
fuzz-less peach, sweet nectar of summer, its smooth
skin not unlike Dad’s with its signature blush of red.

I still miss our calls.

What’s the secret to your long life? Reiner asks.
Nectarines! I love that fruit. It’s a heckuva fruit!

Listen to the episode on our website or Podbean or your favorite podcast platform.

Women’s History Month – Poets

Women's History Month - PoetsIn finishing Women’s History Month, these accomplished poets have the essence of life and experience. With all the women in this month, I have learned much about them and myself. I am truly grateful to all the women on the podcast. Episode available 3/28/2022.  It is with honor I present

Martina Reisz Newberry does a reading of the poem “Subsequence” from Blues for French Roast with Chicory. We discuss the suffix “ess”, ageism and creativity and how it affects the perceptions of being. Cultural perceptions of age and value are discussed and explored.

https://poeticresurrection.podbean.com/e/perceptions-of-being-with-martina-reisz-newberry/

Poet/actor Jasmine Di Angelo reads her poem “Halves of Halves”. The poem reflects on being multicultural from Denmark and coming to Los Angeles at a young age. Check out this unique discussion on identity and acceptance.

https://poeticresurrection.podbean.com/e/colors-of-life-jasmine-diangelo/

Los Angeles Poet Laureate Lynne Thompson, we discuss her poem “Invention”, her experiences of being an adoptee. We laugh about rejection letters and go into detail about her journey to becoming the Poet Laureate for the City of Los Angeles. It was great to have previously interviewed her for Poetic Resurrection website, and several books later she is the Poet Laureate of Los Angeles.

https://poeticresurrection.podbean.com/e/colors-of-life-lynne-thompson/

Luivette Resto reads her poem Living on Islands Not Found on Maps. How growing up bi-culturally and using Spanglish or as I like to call it “fusion of words”. We had a great time conversing about Puerto Rican culture. I love guests I can laugh with and laugh we did.

https://poeticresurrection.podbean.com/e/colors-of-life-luivette-resto/

Until next season, be joyful and kind. Many blessings.

Colors of Life – Christoph Jenkins

Christoph JenkinsIn honor of Black History Month, we close season three of the Poetic Resurrection Podcast with Christoph Jenkins. Haiku poet and founder of The Poet Life, Christoph Jenkins and I discuss various subjects and learned how poets can have an income from being a poet. Great information for poets on this podcast episode.

Christoph Jenkins, Founder & CEO of The Poet Life, is a poet and entrepreneur. He began writing poetry in grade school and soon found it to be his passion. Running The Poet Life has led him to become an advocate in the community and a builder of the Poetry Industry. His company has three pillars that start with the letter “E”; EDUCATE, ENGAGE, ENTERTAIN. The Poet Life educates through their online university, Poet Life University where they teach poets how to start a poetry career. There is also a non-profit arm called Poet Life Academy where they teach students, K-12, how to express themselves through poetry. Christoph is the host of the Poet Life Podcast where he has conversations with poets around the world who have made major headway in the poetry industry. In addition, The Poet Life host their annual festival called the Poet Life Fest in different cities around the country.

Surround yourself with
People and things that grow you
Either grow or die

Imposter syndrome
Is attempting to play you
It can’t outcast you

If you are dreaming
Without a plan to fulfill
Said dream, keep dreaming

@ThePoetLife

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