Poetry Plumeria

Poetry Plumeria

Wafting into my nose, plumeria. Close by in the hammock, I, not prone to swooning, do. Frangipani her Hawaiian name,...

Viriditas

May the Green Beings forgive us for lifetimes of blindness to their love and to their lessons. We emerge from...

Lightening

I was saved by a maple tree, comforted by a mulberry tree. I was sheltered under a cloud of lilacs....

Our Breaking Blue Seed

They start by breaking. It is their end And their beginning… From Hope ©Laura C Mace 2022 Our spinning blue...