I watch as the lilac tipped daisies Curl up for the night; A process as slow as the sloth Reaching…
Fishing for Words Part 2
Short story started times three, Characters flip and fold Across the page like a gymnastics meet Where gold is at…
Fishing for Words Part 1
Words swam around in a turbulent sea, While the fisherman, My grandpa in his vest full of extra hooks, Sat…
Isolation, Love, and a Pandemic
Family therapy session Includes a small sandbox, With tiny rakes and brooms, crescent, spiral, and fan shapes, Miscellaneous toy figures: …
Dealing with Emotional Turbulence During a Pandemic
Walking along an invisible conveyor belt, My own personal soundtrack Playing in my ears, Melodic piano chords, Rising and falling…
“Hope is not Cancelled” Guest Post From Reverend Kevin
“Hope is not canceled. Rev Cameron Kimble [from her blog, Piloting Faith,] shares a message for such a time as…
Interrupting Intrinsic Self
External vision… Lilac frosted tulips, Meringue shaded dahlias, Exotic pale pink hydrangeas, Blossoming each spring Decorating America’s yards, Adding…
Hope Amidst Disappointment During a Pandemic
Saturday morning… the family is still sleeping. I awake and prepare for me-time. Making a cup of coffee, I anticipate…
Friday Poetry Musings During a Pandemic
As the sun descends in the western skyline, The constant roar of traffic nearby endless, Doves coo to each other…