Falling In with Mulberries
Up in the mulberry tree the world was well. Her limbs so rich and tawny gave me seat and grip....
Up in the mulberry tree the world was well. Her limbs so rich and tawny gave me seat and grip....
I was tucked beneath the bushes in back of Grampa’s garage. Shaped like hearts, each lilac leaf. I drew them...
They stood in the sea, a circle of dolphins at midnight. The waves were warm and they blessed her...
Honor the changing, there’s always the changing. Enter the changing with a heart soft as rain. Dance with the changing,...