“There once was a girl, I remember a girl who might have been someone who used to be me….” Here’s one way to remember a childhood.
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“Start small— a seedling leaning in the shade of a giant…” It’s not really about a tree…
Rain without Thunder
“A veil—so thin it fools the eye into thinking there’s nothing between the tree and the window—reveals itself….” A short poem about a rainy day
Thunder without Rain
“Strange, strange, storm—growling at the pink-cheeked sunset, as if she'd forgotten your name….” A poem about a thunderous day
Golem
“I am clay, hardened into human shape— as much the stuff of stars as the stuff of mire….” A poem about the struggle between flesh and spirit.
Three Thoughts While Waiting in the Car on a Rainy Day
“An orange crown points to the sky, grayed, sweetly, by a flush of rain….” A poem about a small moment
Three Hawks
“Three hawks come to being in a gray cloud….” A simple poem about a moment of beauty
