Earlier this year, I began (and then grew distracted [oh, look! A cute little bunny!] so I set it aside on my kitchen table, where it still awaits my return) reading Bob Hudson’s The Art of the Almost Said. One of the first questions he poses, which I’ve been contemplating all summer as I chase… Continue reading The Stairwell & The Almost Said
From my heart to yours,
Here's a new poem for you all. No rhythm or rhyme; no form. Just words. Words make me happy. I hope they give you a bit of happiness today, also. I hope you feel inspired to sit outside in the grass for a while. And dream. From my heart to yours,
From my heart to yours,
A springish free verse for you. Happy April! From my heart to yours,
