Halfway in — this loveliness called Winter, so soon — and halfway out, already.
Eyes on eternity
Life is so much clearer under the stars than under a roof.
Quits
If you let go of the things you’re addicted to, your pains will let go of you.
Tell-tale sign
A signature is the shape of our personality, our nameprint, our soulmark
Sappy
A lumberjack’s best friend is a good lager.
Tending
Women blossom and
Reformulated
Perhaps age is just youth
— old and improved!
Poem of the April Palo Verde
Yellow.
Freaking.
Everywhere.
Timekeeper
Grief is historian of the heart.
Connections
Those we love and lose are always connected by heartstrings into infinity.
Wrought
Grief is processing what’s been taken from you, what’s still within you, and all the blessings and memories left behind by the one you’re grieving.
Remains
Healing from grief is allowing the courage and purpose within you and the love someone else left you, to merge and create a new sense of being.
Tempest
If your storm has lightning and rainbows —
Be glad, be glad.