Writing

A poem inspired by the memorial benches I see on my dog walks

Memories anchor a path to the past building a bridge between places and time.

in remembrance of my dad

How many years have passed? Not until this moment when silence conquers Do your kind words suddenly wave at me From a deep, deep cave into w..

I want to be haunted again.

There is a crack in everything. That’s how the light gets in. ~ Leonard Cohen

in remembrance of my dad

A poem remembering my late boyfriend, who died by suicide a year ago.

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