Mary Oliver, thank you. The simple elegance of your poems exquisitely mirrors what is miraculous in nature – that out of seemingly simple elements placed in fortunate proximity and serendipitous … [Read more...]
Bite into Hope
Oh, Anne Sexton, I do love you so: “…The trees poke out of sheets and each branch wears the sock of God. There is hope. There is hope everywhere. I bite it… There is hope…Today God gives … [Read more...]