It’s here! It’s here! The month that sparked a full year now of creativity, poetry, and healing. I’ve been writing…
The Process
Waiting
It’s difficult to sleep when the results of a breast cancer recurrence ultrasound are just floating around in the ether.…
It’s a Thang
What color is sorrow? Is it black, grey, cracked, broken? How do you describe it? If it’s sorrow from grief,…
The Tiny Poet 