When your friend is on a mission put your figurative umbrella above her and let her complete it.
Archive for the ‘Poem’ Category
Love Is Space
Monday, February 2nd, 2009Windfall
Sunday, January 25th, 2009
Every drop of dry air is pregnant with moisture
Just slow down and get very close to life to notice.
Yang is Yin
Saturday, January 17th, 2009 
Shall a man go and hang himself because he belongs to the race of pygmies, and not be the biggest pygmy that he can?
-Thoreau
On the edge of growing up
Thursday, January 15th, 2009
But not there yet.
it’s not over until it’s over
Wednesday, January 14th, 2009 
Layers and layers of grief unexplored?
Let’s begin now.
Who am I trying to impress?
Tuesday, January 13th, 2009
To pretend I’m done dealing with my grief
What for?
The One Seat
Monday, January 12th, 2009
Sitting at the top of a heap of corn
Maybe it’s time I eat some
I plant some
I give some away.
The ABC
Sunday, January 11th, 2009
Interpretation is everything.
Railroad Wings
Saturday, January 10th, 2009 
And as far as I can tell, most everything means nothing
Except some things, that mean everything
-Patty Griffin
As simple as this
Friday, January 9th, 2009
I’ve been shown the face of one thousand miracles
but none of it matters
if I’m unkind to you.
