Two weeks into February I climb the hill to see them, their fierce forms thrust up, fight in cold to grow in green of green, these Daffodils of the ridge,…
This giant oak tree in my yard is the tallest in the entire neighbourhood. It towers over my house, the power lines, and radio towers (from where I stand). I…
“Within Appalachia” It is within these mountains which I reside, That I find peace. Peace within the tallest oak trees, within the squirrels darting about, Making their way through the…
I talked with myself in the moldy mirror He frankly and intensely reminded me of my insecurities but I nod, knowing I remind him of them too. He gave me…
Setting our paces at a day job Undeserving of the lighter things And unhopeful of something more. We looked to be on fire, falling from the sky Like meteors or…