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Category Archives: SOL2025
Cycle
warm breezes blow, thetips of tree branches swell, theground greens, apage of the calendar turns.reminders that we have survived somethingthe coldest days anddarkest nights.short-sighted, we celebrate the emergenceinto a new season, forgettingfor a moment,that everything is a cycle.
Listen
The remains of last year’s leavesrustle in the breeze Water from recent rains burbles acrossrocks in the creeka mourning dove hoots an owl song in the distanceuncut weeds rattle from windor a scampering squirrelYet you miss it all as the … Continue reading
This I know
In a world of change, violence, mindlessnesswhere power and wisdom occupy separate branches where fear flies as rage,these things I knowthe maple trees’ helicopter seeds will sprout where they landwinter will eventually cede ground to spring and summercold and dark … Continue reading
I am here
in this world of messy things whereneed and pain and hurt and loveexistin this classroom of messy things whereneed and pain and hurt and love existin this family of messy things whereneed and pain and hurt and loveexistin this city … Continue reading
Winds of March
The winds of March have strewndisorderI’m barely hanging onhoping for theend of the week,end of the project,end of this moment. The Vernal Equinox arrivedchilly with promise of cold,windy with a whisper of equal,balance,a pause before forwardmotionMaple trees that held tiny … Continue reading
Between (again)
Here we are again– between. between wintry days a warm reprievebetween sunrises a darknightbetween cradle and gravelife, existence, everythinga dash between dates on a tombstonea calm day between stormsa hurricane between calm daysa family between the bellsa moment between minutesa … Continue reading
Thinking on Sunday
Pipettes and petri dishesscience literacy and critical thinkinghold hope for a better futureAs I sit eating breakfast on a stressed Sunday,people are dying across the worldthe effects of climate change are ever-presentlocal and global economic issues loom largelingering the damage … Continue reading
As if
As if she hadn’t just beat us down with hailblown us around with winddoused us in downpoursand rent the sky with thunder and lightningthe sky cleared in the eastthe sun passed a warming glow over allthe damage as if nothing … Continue reading
For
If I were writing a book of poems, short stories, essaysto whom would I dedicate it?Would it be different if it were a novel?Family seems the easy and obvious choicewho else has stood by me all these years?there are grandmothers … Continue reading
Communal Spring
“Background is our substrate of belonging, a shared communal background is our first remedy for loneliness.” ~David White Spring is the communal background into which we all emerge andwe think we know what we mean when we say “spring” butsprings … Continue reading