An excerpt from Fleeting Moments of Fierce Clarity: Journal of a New England Poet Sparks from the fire were cast into the sky— for a moment able to live as red stars of the Milky Way. The balance tips and we pass into the darkness....
A selection from In the Hands of the Immortal Weaver: Poems of Sacredness and Belonging The knife goes in up to the hilt twisted by a hand once taken in trust, and life must change. Do not fear what comes next. Let the attacker flee, betrayal heavy on his...