March 10, 2014

Reflections in Lent: When I Was Young

When I was young and never lied, I walked along a creek bed ‘neath a Sunday’s sun adream. I saw little things, green and brown and […]
August 21, 2013

Do you remember mouthing yawns?

Do you remember mouthing yawns like butterflies, first in flight? What lips to stretch, what breath to push into the wild and windy world that night? And if the […]