I’m surrounded by pines and oaks and birds calling into the moment. These songs…
A limerick & musings inspired by a little jumping spider and then an unfortunate encounter with a…
My body floats. It sways this way and that supported by the rhythm of the cool…
a spiritual poem about letting go of control —
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What is Hope?is it the absence of dark from our nightsor the reality of shade in our days