“Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that.” - Martin Luther King Jr I teach them. I teach them about the magic eraser of fresh starts far more valuable than double digit multiplication or how to identify an adverb. I teach them. I teach them to listen for their own questions ones that lift and spring forth aliveness. The ones that come from within. I teach them. I teach them in the hot and cold times heartbreak tsunami, within or without walls. They are my living hope, my wonder. I teach them and I receive the beauty of their being. © Ali Grimshaw 2022 Mural created by the 5th grade students of Mr. Bowen'class at Oak Creek Elementary. I am honored to support the students and teachers of this amazing school. Stay strong.
right by your side
Blindsighted – Poem by Ali Grimshaw
Faith in Seeds – Poem by Ali Grimshaw

I live as gardener
to your dreams yet to come
listening for the tender seeds
sprouted new or just planted warm
reminding you not to step on
fragile seedlings behind your feet
kneeling to show you their worth
weeding away your anxiety
clearing the way so you can see
small beginnings still there
offering gentle reminders
to look for new tips breaking ground
and compare them to last week’s arrivals
assisting with watering
during these times of drought
while waiting for blossoms together
© Alicia Grimshaw 2020
FREE VERSE REVOLUTION Prompt #5 Saplings
No Explanation Needed
“A practice of gratitude is not about dismissing sadness, anger, fear, or confusion. Rather, it offers us the opportunity to see that we often experience multiple feelings at once; to welcome joy into the same places where we hold grief; to turn our attention to what is quietly growing and breathing day by day, which, to our possible surprise, includes ourselves.” – Kristin Lin, Editor, The On Being Project
No Explanation Needed
You don’t have to explain
how you know where to go or when
stillness brings discomfort.
You don’t have to explain
why sorrow comes and goes
tears visiting your eyes again.
You don’t have to explain
when it happened for the first time
why you feel a mountain sits upon you.
You don’t even have to explain
why it matters so much.
I never need more than just you
Just sit down
next to me, the weight
of your shoulder touching mine
© Alicia Grimshaw 2020
Photo take in Lisbon, a trip with my sweetheart.
If Poets Ruled The World
If you brought poetry to your exhale
how would you breathe?
If you brought poetry to your cooking
how would it taste?
If you brought poetry to your singing
how would it sound?
If we brought poetry to the conversation
what would we hear?
Would we notice the moan of wind outside our arguments
that the water from the pipes is at a trickle, our absent neighbors
don’t stand in the front yard anymore, weeds thrive
overtaking the edible garden, while last year’s birdhouse
remains empty? A muffled fear
like cotton balls in our ears.
If I lived poetry
could I see the heart
underneath your skin?
© Alicia Grimshaw 2018
Sharing this great quote from Moorezart
Ripe – a poem by Ali Grimshaw
organic prizes tended affectionately
primed by summer’s passionate heat and BB King’s blues
quenching warmth, a gathering of sunlight kisses
red ripe to tango with your tongue and mine
slip into my backyard to delight in this tender flesh
this ready to please moment soon closed for the season.
© Alicia Grimshaw 2018
If only…
if I could hand out
flying with clouds, beyond pain,
relief your eyes seek
© Alicia Grimshaw 2018
Right by your side
you beside, never
behind, together we face
forward fearlessly.
© Alicia Grimshaw 2018
Senryu
Disgarded
many dismissed, their
misplaced judge undervalues
beauty of the worn
© Alicia Grimshaw 2018
The Gift of Chaos
With all that is currently happening in the U.S. and the world, I feel the need to reshare this poem, Visiting With Chaos.There is an opportunity in the messiness of life. Will we choose to be loving learners or give up to fear?
Thank you to Vita Brevis, The Modern Poetry Magazine for publishing my poem. Click on the link to read it. – Visiting With Chaos
Sending love and a reminder that you are not alone.
Ali