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It was hard for us, the way you diedevery day, slowly and then all at once,just as such things are said to happen.Spring came, so soon it almost seemedyou could’ve waited, but I kn...
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It was hard for us, the way you diedevery day, slowly and then all at once,just as such things are said to happen.Spring came, so soon it almost seemedyou could’ve waited, but I kn...
"You may have to break your heart, but it isn’t nothing to know even one moment alive."
We continue our weekly series of poetry that resonates with the lectionary readings for the week (Revised Common Lectionary and […] The post Lectionary Poetry – 5th Week of Easter...
We continue our weekly series of poetry that resonates with the lectionary readings for the week (Revised Common Lectionary and […] The post Lectionary Poetry – 6th Week of Easter...
We continue our weekly series of poetry that resonates with the lectionary readings for the week (Revised Common Lectionary and […] The post Lectionary Poetry – 2nd Week of Easter...
Some leaves dry in their own time,...
the circlerepeatstightenswith agecrushinganaging heartI cannotbreathethroughthese lifetimesoflossinsteadI reliveoldpain4AM lastsan eternityeach mourning behindthe scenesthe kingst...
For five days this March, I gifted myself with a stay at the Meher Baba Center in Myrtle Beach, South Carolina. I often plan short getaways to help me find my center and decompress...
“There are people who don’t hear an internal monologue or private dialogue in their heads.”
O! future denying youth!...
"Whatever returns from oblivion returns to find a voice."
When the air turns sharp with sparks,...
“Last night, after months away from home, / a lapwing piercing the still dark still / with its warnings.”
“Your hair is a yard long. Blue work shirt. Ripped jeans.”
The woman is perfected / Her dead / Body wears the smile of accomplishment” (Plath, “Edg...
And with leather straps they cinched me to the gurney, hefted me into the mouth of the ambulance, and I lay there in my paper gown watching the slow traffic-- The post Sister-Dove...
“There is no love of life without despair of life,” Albert Camus wrote between two world wars. There are many species of despair — the private despair of ill health and heartbreak,...
After listening to John Denver’s “I Want to Live” The earth yields enough grain, fat with cattle— why do we still name countries by their hunger and their hunger? We call ourse...
after Georgia O’Keeffe, 1958 Soaked in the information of stillness, I found the moon too chaste—cut at the sourceof its language. ...
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