Tag: poem

The Rain Will Come

It’s a hard time to be creative. Isn’t it?

Of kindling and ember

scent, the sense with time travel powers

Just Enough

Just Enough is all we need

Seedtime Hope

limping along after a long winter leaves me grasping for hope

Helping Hand

It doesn’t take much to trip myself up sometimes. Thankful for the many helping hands who were there at the right time.

Finding Inspiration

All it takes is one word, one sentence, one idea to get inspired, ideas pour in. Finding that one is hard. But it’s magic when it happens.

Dandelion Seeds

When my heart is heavy with the condition of this world, I must try to be more like dandelion seeds

Such a Brat

It’s not going to let me be. Is it?

New High Score

Last night I listened to Margarita Engle share about how once she started writing novels in verse she never looked back. Maybe that was the permission I needed to brainstorm. Serendipity?

Singing In Springtime

My ears are out of practice when songs of spring time confuse me.