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Upside Down - a trauma-informed poem by Bingqian Gao

“Upside Down” was born out of a deeply personal experience - one of corporate injustice and disillusionment. This poem explores the darkness we face in society, drawing on the metaphor of freediving.

Dive With Me - Freediving Poem by Bingqian Gao

Dive with me into the blue unknown Where the sea's mysteries are in the hearts of our own

Despair - David Whyte

Despair is a difficult, beautiful necessary, a binding understanding between human beings caught in a fierce and difficult world where half of our experience is mediated by loss, but it is a season, a wave form passing through the body, not a prison surrounding us. A season left to itself will always move, however slowly, under its own patience, power and volition.

From One To They - Radha Devaraj

They say we need to smile, but together, they smother a smile They say team, but together, they exclude one They say collaboration, but together, they make it a nightmare for one They say flexibility, but together, they are rigid for one They say empathy, but together, they are cruel for one

I Love My Wife, My Wife Is Dead - Richard Feynman to Arline Feynman

Richard Feynman was one of the best-known and most influential physicists of his generation. In the 1940s, he played a part in the development of the atomic bomb; in 1986, as a key member of the Rogers Commission, he investigated the Space Shuttle Challenger disaster and identified its cause; in 1965, he and two colleagues were awarded the Nobel Prize “for their fundamental work in quantum…

The Invitation - Oriah Mountain Dreamer

It doesn’t interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart’s longing.

All This I Did Without You - Gerald Durrell to Lee McGeorge

All this I did without you. This was my loss. All this I want to do with you. This will be my gain.

Ocean of Forms - Rabindranath Tagore

No more sailing from harbour to harbour with this my weather-beaten boat

When You Are Old - W. B. Yeats

When you are old and grey and full of sleep