when the moon rose behind a veil of mist,
shapley, yet demure, and guided your pen,
how many loves did your poems conquer?
were they wealthy, were they married?
who was your favorite?
did you let her ride on top,
until she smiled like the young moon?
I beg you, Li Po, share your secret with me.
“The woman or man who is a poet, or fiction writer, or playwright, or all of these, is engaged constantly in a jazz ballet of vocabularies, passions, genders, histories, perspectives, death, love, and life. The music of revelation announces itself to
From the author of Jupiter Remembered and Until It’s Time: Embracing Life In Our Later Years comes Petals of Love: Poetry of a Woman’s Soul – a heartfelt collection spanning more than thirty-five years. Through tender reflections, these poems offer g
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