The merciless winter freezes solid the hearts of men and beasts,and transforms the summers beauty into only sighing memories and grieving moments once joyful.
But all these things matter not to a delicately fragile seed
who quietly sleeps, and dreams of beautiful tomorrows.
This reminds me of the glass that is half empty or half full. Does one look back or ahead? Grieve or dream? There's probably a little bit of both in our lives. And above all, there is the here and now.
The songs and art in this book are about our collective emergence after the pandemic and trauma of the last few years - comprised of 5 collections: World as Refuge, Where We Live, In Our Hands, Rhythms of Change and What We See & Sow.
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.
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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