Christmas
Dear Friends, I am listening to Christmas music. Why? To get myself more and more awake to the true meaning of Christmas. Maybe I’m...
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Dec 31, 2018
Climbing Upward
On my way to town, I drive past houses where smoke from chimneys curls upward. It’s comforting to watch the updraft. I suddenly recall...
Dec 24, 2018
Trees
How any poem is created is a mystery to me. How concrete (shape) poems like the three below happen is an even greater mystery. I had...
Dec 17, 2018
Looking for Christmas
Rain had fallen for days. Puddles, all over the yard. The days had been dark and cold. I could feel it inside my body. It made me reflect...
Dec 18, 2017
My Train
I look at the shadows growing long in the yard. They come from a tall maple and our old ribbed house. There they lie on a hard yard like...
Aug 28, 2017
Connecting, Heart to Heart
I keep bumping into people who look fine on the outside. When I stay quiet and listen, they talk on. That person is leaving a familiar...
Aug 14, 2017
I Need the Light
Summer or winter, I throw open the blinds and curtains. I want light like a sunflower standing tall in a garden. When others think...
Apr 3, 2017
The Power of Touch
When doctors are juggling my friend’s meds to find the right balance and she is feeling at her worst, she says, “It is like I’m floating...
Dec 26, 2016
The Light
A cloudy sky, but a tiny bit of light seeps through. I want to feel that light, its warmth. I want to stop the car right now, stand in...
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