poetry

  • The Chime of our Lives

    Occasionally, the stars will align and I find myself sitting for a spell on my front porch. Anyone living the busy life will know just what a gift this is, which is why it felt a bit like Christmas in… Continue reading

  • A Song of Hope

    I was recently confronted with the idea that if we could understand bird speech, we might hear a tirade against humanity and our dragging of the world into sin. This was said tongue in cheek, with a bit of a… Continue reading

  • Truth for Aching Hearts

    Sometimes we can see heartache coming,Like standing on the tracks,Watching a train barreling towards usBracing for impact. Other times it hides in camouflage,Lurking in the shadows,Dragging us down into darkness deep,Helpless in its throws. The trauma of a loved one’s… Continue reading

  • Gilding the Lily – #2: Tempest in a Teacup

    Ever been to an antique store? My favorites are the little ones, tucked into a main street lineup, with an old door that jingles as you push it open. Walking in, you can just feel the stories swirling in the… Continue reading

    Gilding the Lily – #2: Tempest in a Teacup