The Waiting is A Weight

Trees and sunset

A poem I wrote in 2019 This waiting is a weightAn unbearable boulder  My loss of dominion a millstone. A weight I can’t lift. This delay is an affront!I want my paper throne back!It blew away today.I can’t waitTo be back to normal. My… Read More »The Waiting is A Weight

The Joy of a Feast

family feast

 I close my eyes and a view opens from a seat at a dining room table. Through a large bay window, past the wonderfully wide dogwood tree and its birds, I gaze across the valley. I see a commanding ridge… Read More »The Joy of a Feast