I found this poem the first time some 18 or 19 years ago. I fell in love and I fall in love all over again every time I read it. The writer is Oriah Mountain Dreamer.
My work is focused on other people and I’d never have it any other way. This poem, when I read it, I read it TO myself. I think about myself. I don’t think about anyone else.
Are there any works that you come back to time and time again to fuel your soul? Music? Poetry? Art?