Category: poetry

Nature Poem

I love it when I go out to the ocean where seagull tracks and kelp & driftwood scatter

I love it when I go out to the ocean where sea gull tracks and kelp & driftwood scatter where

… Everything hurt is healed again” for K.S. Persephone descends her mother weeps abysmal the world turns

Gathering With mortar & pestle we grind resin with lavender rosemary & the peel of oranges a thoughtful

the Angel succumbs to the flightless endurance of separation, leaving behind not only all the old games and fancies