The vaccine or God, which one? Which will show up and tell us that this will come to an end as quickly as it began.
Poem for the day…. Field Notes: March 20, 2020
but
now
unexpected
there is a weight
a mental haze
a physical heaviness
I Met a Man
I wasn’t his childhood aunt, but I was best friends with the woman who was. Things changed, time passed, and I would come to know him as my nephew. Fleeting moments, years apart, the one who created the family tie, now gone. But we are family, only now, not so much by creation, but by choice. Today, March 15th, Jesse Aaron Williams turns 40 years old. I can’t help but celebrate the man he’s become.
Ides of March
The young leaves are wary
of the slightest rustle.
Forever After Island
I’m looking through the window of my lifeless memory,
Watching what I would have been had I chosen to be free,
I am One of These
I am one of these,
One of those who fights to flee,
From whom?
A Glimpse
My friend. My inspiration. May we have many more ‘ordinary moments’.
Let Keats Be
John Keats lived for just 25 years — and, yet, his literary reams of gold have left their imprint on the sands of time.
Toni Morrison: A Tribute
Rest in Peace Grand lady,
The champion of human rights.
Gutsy, wordy, playing with the dark
The Choice
In the quiet, I understood. I had learned the lessons, and this was an opportunity to apply the wisdom and do it differently. This time, I would love me first.
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