Love: An Education

Gathered with sibling and parents

at the dinner table, I watch

my father’s long, mahogany arm

stretch over to my mother, seated

at his side, and knead her neck

like dough, teaching me a lesson:

sometimes keeping two souls tied

does not require words.

On Giving Thanks

On Giving Thanks

What Anxiety tells me

Copy of Copy of Gift

Concerning Hope


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When I imagine borders

Copy of Gift


Surrender v. 2


House Cleaning

Why I doubt


Late September Rain

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Photo credit: Joan Stickles

Acts of Solitude


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