by: Yolanda Shoshana This week I want to share a poem that made me weep the first time I heard them. I do not remember what was going on in my life but it was exactly what I need to hear at that moment. “Invictus” By: William Ernest Henley Out of the night that covers me, Black as the Pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbowed. Beyond this place of wrath and … [Read more...]