My hands holding the rim of the pool, My feet swaying in the blue depths, The water lapping against me, My eyes kissing the horizon. Stories above the rest, Looking at the city from my vantage, A sense of satisfaction engulfing me, As I look…

Ingredients: spirals garden dive waterfall gratitude I plant spirals everywhere I go. A garden full of climbing vines, thoughts that turn and tumble round the purpose of the moment, finding all the nooks and crannies where they can scatter past appointed tasks, diving quick as…

Huge gratitude and thanks to Caitlin and Jacob, my Guildy Poets team, and all of you. What an amazing Poetry Marathon year! 🙂

You’re amazing! I know I don’t tell you that often, if at all, but really, you are! I don’t do you justice, and I’m sorry. I tire you out and not let you rest, but you just keep going, and keep me going. I don’t…

 A Grandpa’s Love When I was young, my grandfather taught me so much about life; I learned to cook, and I learned to fish, and I learned about surviving through strife. I learned about camping and campfire coffee, pinching toes I soon learned to avoid….