I am not below ground. I am far up above in the sky, on a peak of rock. On the peak of me. Getting here was not guaranteed. Climbing over rocks and logs, feet moving over loose stone, knotty roots, and slick pine needles. A push from behind is needed… [Read More]
Filed Under: Adirondacks, Experiences, Inspiration, Lessons from Faith, Nature, Poetry
I quit you because we didn’t agree, At the gut level. Life was fine enough, and I was strong and resolved; You were close by, every day, But, I didn’t “need” you. Truly. Your Cousin Sugar still comes by, Ours a sweet, warm, pedestrian relationship. You, I knew, could slay… [Read More]
Filed Under: Inspiration, Motivation, Poetry Tagged With: caffeine, Coffee, Controlling Substance, High Test
The past six weeks have been stressful and emotional. Two major surgeries in 2 1/2 weeks is also tough on the body. In total, I’ve endured two rounds of general anesthetic, two sets of stitches and/or staples, countless IV and syringe pokes, and almost three days admitted to the hospital…. [Read More]
Filed Under: Experiences, Motivation, Outside my comfort zone, Poetry Tagged With: Hospital Gown, Melanoma, PET/CT scan, Recovery, Surgery
We are coming to your house – We are staying overnight! Columbus Day adventure: Two boys, The Aunt – it will be an Autumn delight! We are here, we are well-rested, Let us “help” The Uncle run the hot grill! We will watch Harry Potter here, While you watch the… [Read More]
Filed Under: Babysitting Nephews, Poetry Tagged With: family, Genesee River, Hiking, nephews
Dearest sun: Your hue has softened — The color of organic egg yolks, Dipping below the tree line, Hushing evening earlier each day. Dearest crickets: You chirp for your next mate, saying, “Hey girl, come find your summer love!” But your abundant song, for me, is a melancholy Reminder: this… [Read More]
Filed Under: Poetry Tagged With: crickets, Fall, harvest, Summer
Cut-off jeans! How I’ve missed you! Sock-less feet in Crocs… (…don’t hate, wearing your flip-flops.) Sweaty bottle at my elbow: Summer! Cut grass, boxwood & peonies — Bicycle tires — Sealer on a hot driveway — Charcoal burning under your burgers: These are fragrances of… Summer! Blockbuster superhero movie in… [Read More]
Filed Under: Poetry, Summer Classics Tagged With: Fragrance of Summer, Poetry, Results of Summer, Rites of Summer, Summer, Summer Solstice