My True Affections
“Oh I have made myself a tribe out of my true affections, and my tribe is scattered! How shall the heart be reconciled to its feast of losses?’ ~From “The Layers” by Stanley Kunitz Dear Friends- As many …
“Oh I have made myself a tribe out of my true affections, and my tribe is scattered! How shall the heart be reconciled to its feast of losses?’ ~From “The Layers” by Stanley Kunitz Dear Friends- As many …
I write poetry. IN PURSUIT OF TUTUS UNFRUMPLED (a poem for WW) Having abandoned the drink, she glides like a water fowl flying close to the glassy brim of sea- Close but not quite ready to dive, Not ready to puncture the surface, Talons outstretched, unblinking eyes on a thing that moves below, beneath. …
What lasts, if anything?
Promo-Schmomo
You are a genius. Wake up to your inheritance as a human
Go Within…and Trust.
Yesterday, I left my house in a fit of fussiness because the insulation project which we needed to have done in our bedroom was not exactly “finished” due to the estimated cost not covering the plastering, spackling, and cleaning up this type of work entails. As I sat at my altar for my morning ritual, …