Monthly Archive: January, 2014


Tiger tiger, burning bright In my closet while I write. Will I share you with the world Or keep you hidden from its might? In closets deep and skies so fair I catch… Continue reading


The more I dwell on this New Year and the usual things people like to talk about as it starts, the more I am convinced that verbalizing choices is ruining. I mean air… Continue reading


Dusky love, skies. Dusty love, bound pages. Love. Filmy evening skies make it hard for me to read by starlight. But still I try. My eyes sting and burn. I strain. I need… Continue reading

Stars at my side

Evenings like these, when the rain drips and drops. (It falls a little differently in Florida then it does in Canada.) I feel the lack of my family more than ever. Not MY… Continue reading

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