Listening in the Dark
Listening to animals, plants, the Nature that holds our nature, we feel beauty, implicitly accepting Nature’s gift of life. Listen, feel the coyote’s gaze, the hummingbird’s touch, even the joy of the warblers. Healing.
Saturday
Busy?
This word, now twice
It is a bother.
Has no manners.
Sonnet to Old Love
Kissing me delirious, proof we are still young
Life’s Last Dance
This home that loved us all my family, friends and me still lives on that desert hill.
Rhyming Out Loud
No sense in resisting, you will be disavowed
Just toss in a word and follow it follow the crowd.
Wild Children
bloom and show their gift
Bloom Instead
Shaming grace to crawl those final bloody miles.
