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Dishwashers and Dreams
There is Wild Delight
A Round Up for April
"Poetry arrived in search of me"
Morning Beauty
Let the earth hold you
April is National Poetry Month
Why Write Poetry?
Your bones are made of stardust
Grief is an expansion
Collecting Beauty
February is a softening
Learning to Give Away Light In Your Darkest Moments
Feeding the Soul
Stuck in an endless wave of circular doubt
Ordinary Poetry
Winter Vignettes
One Year Later