hour after hour I watch the sea and sky transform blue to blue to blue
Tag: Poetry
The Sea and the Poet
We have had a few quiet and reflective days here by the sea in Pafos. I have really enjoyed the down time and the refreshing salt winds of the sea. It has been great to spend time knitting, reading, meditating, and writing some poetry of my own. Here’s one of the few that I have…
the unsearchable…
the unsearchable secreted within the skies silent evidence
winter solstice
brief shadows lengthen in magic and mystery the winter solstice
Freedom Tastes Like Courage
Today freedom will taste like turkey, dressing, and pumpkin pie as we lift our forks in thanksgiving. We salute love of country, family, and friends. But at some point in history the liberty that America enjoys tasted like sacrifice, heartwrenching sacrifice… I am thinking about a couple of things this morning. One is the Mayflower and the…