Legacy for a Daughter and Hers
I cannot leave you a house–it wouldn’t be your home. But I can bequeath you apples crisp against bright sky, …
I cannot leave you a house–it wouldn’t be your home. But I can bequeath you apples crisp against bright sky, …
Driving towards dawn in an ocean of indigo light, I saw Venus ahead so bright harbinger of our daystar and …
Golden crowns on bright red heads, zinnias waltz where wind walks, making way for monarchs’ wings as golden as their …
Sun rays dive from space to earth laughing, bouncing from the lances of green-robed armies, submerging themselves unquenched in the …
We watch the fog sweep silver brush across the greenboard mountains– left behind? The questions unerased. Have those mountains been …
Coruscating black hide, she feels the weight of our eyes. She, the cynosure, her steps light and quick, she switches …
Sweetness in Amber Sweetness of the autumn days savored, tucked under my tongue to melt to oak-gold shadows– Wind-cleansed, rain-shined, …
High in the air above the Seine, I watch you all be born and die. It is a wonder. They …