Winter Solstice On the Wings of Kingfishers
North winds whisk snowflakes across dusky wings skimming black waters in the quickening of December’s darkening days….
North winds whisk snowflakes across dusky wings skimming black waters in the quickening of December’s darkening days….
All things counter, original, spare, strange;Whatever is fickle, freckled (who knows how?)With swift, slow; sweet, sour; adazzle,…
When I woke to heavy icy snow cloaking the trees last week, I had a choice. I…
Robert Frost’s poem “The Road Not Taken” resonates after a week in Vermont scruffing my shoes through…
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As July comes to a close, I’m sharing an excerpt from chapter six of Halcyon Journey: In…
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