Quote by singer Jana Stanfield
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
Don Pardee and Linda Corbin-Pardee Interview
We really love this community so much! We’ve been so supported through hard times and have been celebrated when exciting things happen.
Angels Dance on the Head of a Pin
The dizzying sequences of events, both comic and tragic, kept my interest throughout the book.
Two Poems: Morning Chill & Dusk
I venture/…into the heat/immerse myself/in the delicious sun
Goldenrod
Goldenrod…Like silent fireworks
Hallowe’n
The Old Religion…./proved a threat to Christianity