By Heather Gray
I should be asleepbut this deafening silenceand your wordless reproachhave me hammering through possibilities,none good.
Back when my children were toddlers underfoot, there were many days when I heard a constant stream of alternating chatter…
I searched for a streamwith soft voice and broad shoulders
“Un ange passe” or “The angels are passing.” We’ve all encountered this meaningless phrase at one time or the other. You know, you’re at dinner with someone and you’re sparking up a delightful conversation, jiving effortlessly from one topic to another and, suddenly, you…
