I am poet, author, teacher, mother, grandmother, crazy cat lady, lover of nature, tree hugging environmentalist.
Sleeping senses wake
Morning sunshine streams through window sheers
Fledgling birdsong floats into every crack and crevice…
Space may be the last unexplored frontier
But the space that really needs to be explored
Is the few inches between head and heart
If ever we could…
The words come,
tumble out land on the page,
a summer hurricane.
They rip from my mind,
tearing from my consciousness.