Tag: Poetry

Just Enough

Just Enough is all we need

Seedtime Hope

limping along after a long winter leaves me grasping for hope

Truth

Creatives inspire creatives. Listened to Torrey Maldonado talk about interiority must be loud. Got me thinking about my verse novels and got me thinking about Truth.

Moody

It’s so hard to call myself an author or poet, yet I can’t help playing with words. Maybe that’s why I’m so moody!

Twelve Tiny Treasures

On this solemn day of the Christian faith, we only sit in sorrow for a moment because we know Sunday’s coming.

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?

Let’s Sweep

There’s consequences for addressing conflict and avoiding it. Which do you prefer?

These Hands

Another side of aging