Daily Archives: May 11, 2014

there is no better, brighter land no other hand no rub, no axe to grind no worry that should bind these wide-awake dreams. You are not made of glass. Claim this shattering ……moment, Name it. Settle in under this clumsy … Continue reading →

and I am blessed that it is so and Oh, the wonder of this blue -eyed place, your grace poured out before me in mooselike limbs and preteen whims and all manner of parental may -hem. Nearby, a man who … Continue reading →