Single New Violet
Near where I lie blooms a single new violet, virgin to human view. Through branches tipped with green beginnings, I...
Near where I lie blooms a single new violet, virgin to human view. Through branches tipped with green beginnings, I...
Last Sunday at her Memoir in Music and Story, Antiga the beloved Crone of Asheville gave us the gift of...
High above the roaring Green River, we trek like a Chinese dragon with twenty-five sets of feet, along the weaving...
I recently read about how the stars and planets are formed by nebulae spiraling inward. Swirling clouds of gas and...