Shopping with my mother I’m fifty going on nine in the produce section the green disarray of lettuces flamboyant peppers add some flair as if…
Shopping with my mother I’m fifty going on nine in the produce section the green disarray of lettuces flamboyant peppers add some flair as if…
I find in the middle drawer of an antique chest an envelope of postage stamps that my mother forgot she had The pink rose ones…
The hum of wings mid-air pause hovering my quick gasp of breath at the sight of the brilliantly colored throat swift flight eyes darting furtively…
When she was young he took her careless hands in a steady grasp and ran full speed through fields of wild, lush blooms and the…
I was captured between the whisper of seasons lost in autumn bliss the pull of school campuses taste on the tongue, a tinge of cool…
West B Street Long ago In a small place And in that small space, hearts beat secure and life melted in cozy comfort Time passed,…
This perfection found in a grasped hour in those impromptu, unshattered moments as time collides with harmony. And when I look will I find you…