Bliss

I was tucked beneath the bushes in back of Grampa’s garage. Shaped like hearts, each lilac leaf. I drew them...

Circle in the Sea

  They stood in the sea, a circle of dolphins at midnight. The waves were warm and they blessed her...

Always the Changing

Honor the changing, there’s always the changing. Enter the changing with a heart soft as rain. Dance with the changing,...

Roses Never Close

The roses open. They never close again. The blossoms die by spreading and reaching, by spanning and stretching. They don’t...