Quote by singer Jana Stanfield
Category: Dec 2024
Snapshots: The First Day of School
I no longer hope that we will renounce the madness of the guns
Musings
Connections with friends, more than anything else, are shedding light and spreading love for me during this particular 2024 dark time
White Stones
Flowers on every road
lead me to my grave stones
Memory of October
seeking space Between pillow and pillowcase
In Praise of Our Silence
I…immediately feel the Silence of our shared space begin to work on me
Four Poems
Too far in to back out. Too narrow/Can’t turn around
A Winter Haiku
Life slows down to rest
Finding My Light in Dark Times
I no longer feel powerless