Solid

Strong Shoulder of Rock, never worn down, even after ages of frenzied waves conjured by life and its forces: wind, swell, tectonic shifts, a hundred million, million creatures, the havoc they wreak â€... Read More

Your birthday

Today would have been my Mom’s 92nd birthday.  She lived all of her almost 92 years and today I can’t help but spend some time thinking about her, missing her. Birthday Gift I’ll take ... Read More

Beautiful

I have participated in a summer reading group with a wonderful group of women for quite a few years now.  This year we are working through poems of Mary Oliver and the conversation is satisfying, hel... Read More

Listen

It will not be surprising that some poetry has risen out of the death of my Mom.  Death touches each of us.  We loose people we love – the finality is sharp. We are awakened to the fragility o... Read More