Jun 5, 2016morning murmuringWalls will find us in this life walls and fences and so many reasons to give up, give in. It is up to us, and only us, to climb them, to...
May 15, 2016whispering dustI visit her often my mother of nearly 100 years who sits in timeless pause, absent of her surroundings. Dust accumulated furniture with ...
Aug 17, 2015i am...Days, moments, years… clock movements interrupted or oiled by people, events, choices, and the inner voice that speaks my name ...
Oct 17, 2014depression's veilTo those I love that struggle with the crippling disease that wraps life in darkness, blinding and pushing away all the signs of love, ho...
Aug 28, 2014the rowIt is not the pulse of oars shattering surface, dragging deep into water causing all that is still to stir. It is not the slide that brin...