Poem: Old Wounds
Old Wounds It’s August again, and while my mind is slow to remember, my body always knows this is the month you died. The tears come unbidden. Days go by where I don’t know why I’m so weepy. My eyes...
Tagged: Healing
New Release: Origami Stars and Hot Air Moon
I’m so thrilled to be able to share my first poetry collection, Origami Stars and Hot Air Moon, with all of you! Today is the official release day and you can now purchase this book in print or eBook. This...
Gift to my Readers
As a gift to my readers and followers, I have a poem for you. I hope you find peace this holiday season. Peace may not come in the form of a world without conflict. Sometimes, it is a place of...
