
- Apr 19
for those of us who weep in spring
my dear friend, Spring comes, and oh how it comes and swirls the stagnant waters of our souls with sweet sunshine, fresh sprigs of green,...


- Mar 31
little books of tears
my dear friend, Do you like poems? Do you feel intimidated by poetry? I have felt intimidated by poetry before. Despite being an English...

- Feb 16
rhythms of remedy
These weeks of winter have been warm, but there is dissonance between the sun on my skin and the cumulous coverage of my soul. But in...