Micah was unlike anybody I’d ever met before.
A look at forgiveness
One drizzly afternoon, a middle-aged woman met up with an old friend from college. She peered into…
Undying love is what I feltholding your hand in mine.That gaze, forlorn, never seemed crueluntil you told me why.
We are power & hold each other up We are strong & pour intention in our cupWe are a force Sourcing…
On the eastern side of the mountain, the last blustery push of winter frets outside a doorway as the ides of March extendinto…
I retained a memorySo bewitching.At least, I thought so.