new year
The world is a white slate, ready for our footprints. Where will we dance? What will we explore first? The sun opens its heart to us once more, greeting us a li...
The world is a white slate, ready for our footprints. Where will we dance? What will we explore first? The sun opens its heart to us once more, greeting us a li...
A nor’easter blows across our island this winter solstice as the heavens converge in a full moon eclipse. We cannot see the blood moon for the raging storm, and...
On this green December day, a warm wind blows a blue hole in the clouds. Down at the pond, the water runs swift and brown, rushing with yesterday’s rain. A blue...
Today I remember… That we cannot pretend there is no such thing as sin,that it does not grip and destroy hearts and nations. That the capacity for evil exists w...
In honour of our 5th anniversary, which was October 1st, here is a traditional song we had featured as a poem at our wedding reception. I will give my love an a...