When the veil thins in November, you slip like a wraith into my dreams. Seamless,… Read the postWhen the Veil Thins in November
Reaching out, breath held, rivulets of cold water race down the glass, my fingertips graze… Read the postThe Ninth Autumnal Equinox
I am having my coffee in a disposable cup with a lid even because it… Read the postLet’s have coffee in pajamas, because I can’t get pants on yet.
“I want my son,” I whisper to the old climbing rose draping herself on the… Read the postThe Child Window
“We shall have to trudge through the snow.” my fellow marcher said. Looking down at… Read the postA Fifty Four Step March
Hunting for my seam ripper reminded me to look for a thank you card, which… Read the postDear Mom and Dad
Reaching in the dryer, I grabbed a warm towel, crooning to the small dying cat… Read the postA Ginger Kitten Named Tasha
Pouring ice around the hot pot of soup to chill it, some pieces escaped and… Read the postWhen The Ice Hit The Floor
