A poem by one of our beloved clients (homeless) relating how he sees ResourceWest:

Let's build roomy offices
Where we will only work on dreams
And our open walls are windows
Huge, vaulting prisms of light,
expanding spectrums,
exposing spatial spinnings
of our minds flight.

Let's remodel the stale, old lofts
and shape them into sunrooms
Eliminate the dark grey
Illuminate all the soft
visions in our hearts
And with the love of Providence
pursue the things for which we pray

Let's replace the broken glass
that clouded our clear sight
that left us sad in times of need
that bared the chill of night
Let's assemble stained glass shards
to art nouveau our view
and end illusion with imagination's seed

Let's lift grand spices heavenward
High above the cobwebbed arch
in glory over Romanesque antiquity
Our spirits soaring, on the march
Our flags unfurled proudly
Our voices singing loudly
To gain sweet freedom's victory

Lets build roomy offices
And we will only work on dreams
~ J.B.