Isn’t It Every Night
Let me leave the realm of nouns. Let me run to the edge of the world where everything, everything softens,...
Her Name is Conchita
Her name is Conchita. I don’t know how old she is or the rest of her name, though I know...
To Spread Her Blessings
From each ancient place in Ireland where we walked with ancestors, where we traveled to priestess the land, from each...
Sunday
Sunday without a plan. No plot, no prearranged day no proposal of my own design. Like any chickadee, black cap...
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