[tabby title="Poem"] In the mirror I see you in me,eyes with kindness, warmth, joie de vivre – timeless.Thinning skin, imperfect teeth, fading hair,a body that has felt pain, angst, love, fury, joy..all of it.Held in hidden places, or not Often...

[tabby title="Poem"] Today is a loss, loss of a smile,Too many words on paper,to say, then not.This happens for us all.No time on any clock hits right.No bright star sits high.Bread laden with dust.Rose powder,Green, gold, periwinkle, stale.Decayed crumb.Magpie steals...

[tabby title="Poem"] What I do not haveis a pitch white collar.What I do not haveis one more spare dollar. What I do not haveis an online degree.What I do not haveis the right pedigree. What I like to playis e4...

[tabby title="Poem"] The earliest of the Gospel texts -Mark -states definitively that wine (οἶνον),mixed with myrrh (ἐσμυρνισμένον),was permitted or offered (ἐδίδουν) ...in ancient times,by the way,myrrh had many applications,including in anointing kings and high priests. Further,Mark states that while this...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] The matter of 'meeting people where they are'is a bit of a vexed issue in life -we can't do so in the first instancebecause we lack information,so some of us go with extending others the courtesyof treating...