May I see with my heart and feel with focused awareness. May I hold strong to who I am as the world rushes around me and through… Read more “An Empath’s Prayer”
It takes a gypsy to catch a gypsy.
And birds of a feather….well, you know.
I love the way we find each other,
wounds and all.
I originally penned this back in 2006 when my daughter was younger. She’s just turned 13 and she’s managed to keep a sense of wonder about her… Read more “Joy Is”
Can you hear it? The ancient hum of an old forest, the sway of the harvest in the fields, the gentle babble of a stream over smooth… Read more “The Earth Sings”
Skin still damp from swimming in the lake most of the day, we donned sweat shirts and blue jeans as evening faded to dusk. My brother, and… Read more “The Poetry in the Prose: I Remember”
I’m in the mood for a good storm. In my mind it would begin like this: early autumn evening cool electric twisting trees the color of fire… Read more “Storm Fever?”
I need to park my snark silence my sarcasm and muscle my meanness into submission. I need to shine and be salty think on loveliness and gravitate… Read more “Short & Sweet”