It's never too late To begin again, In a safe, pure space Far from fear. Chop away the stale and sickly pieces. Plow the fertile earth. Make it yours again, As it always was. Nothing can be in its place While so many others Are out of theirs. Let loose the loose ends. Toss aside … Continue reading The Forest
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This Woman
This Woman I am every woman. I was born free. Free to live my best life. Free to share my gifts. Free to shine my light. Free to find my center. Free to wander. Free to stay. Free to be in limbo. Free to find my path. Free to be smart. Free to be silly. … Continue reading This Woman
Yucca Valley
I dip in, Enveloped in soothing serenity. A six foot round galvanized tub, My tiny oasis in a vast desert. Not a soul for miles. It’s refreshing, and so is the water. Dirt and sand and rock, Dry and hot and spectacular. How does anything survive here, Let alone thrive? The most unfavorable conditions, Yet … Continue reading Yucca Valley
The Tunnel at the end of the Light
I’ve never known the sun to be so bright And not felt its warmth. The beautifully painful light stings my eyes Although, I know they were sore before. The tears are new. A new that has already gotten old, Worn out its welcome. I’m worn out, At my worst. For worse, For better. I’ll be … Continue reading The Tunnel at the end of the Light
Bar Harbor
A gentle breeze rustles the leaves And scatters my thoughts Across the spring green lawn.
DaySoufflé 
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