Weeds and Wildflowers

Sketchy, walking this line   Along the bow of disbelief And the ballast of Certainty and balance, An insisting narrative Seen from...

We take love where we find it She said to me, And decades on I understand That it’s whole and Doesn’t go away, Love Doesn’t go away. ...

My Mother Every day I pass the spot Where the picture of her hangs. Frozen in the frame, Her smile is bright and does not change. Her...

Only the harmonies survive Keen, together, and as complete As the chord joined, resolving into  Breath as one. https://m.youtube.co...

Nothing makes this easier Season balks at its rebirth Everywhere the vapors, Discontent and worry, And I’m thinking the Best way t...

Now you come up for air.  The wind Blows hard outside, Bangs the storm door when  You try to keep it open. But you smell spring, ...

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