Black and White and Long Ago

Covering the dining room table, ancestor photos like a teller’s cards. Unknown in those photographed moments, now their  fortunes are...

Sitting with My Sister

Sitting with my sister in dawn silence, abundance fountains through. I didn’t know that closing our mouths would open so...

Lilac Memorized

No lilacs grow where now I live, yet I smell them still. Like salty air, if you grew by the...

Lilac Trust

Lilac Trust

I’ve come to my place of early nurture to drink the milk of renewal, to gaze on skies the girlchild...