Escribo en español,porque es mi lengua natal.Una lengua que aprendí por un corto tiempo—que aunque pareció largo,no me fue suficiente para amar lo que fue.…
La paz, el amor y la tranquilidad los encontré en la bella inocencia de una mañana de otoño.Tranquila, armoniosa y callada,donde los cuervos, desde mi…
I’m so very sorry.Our trust unraveled into silence,Giving way to uncertainty.There was nowhere left to turn—Our love became a rising wall,A wall of deep resentment.…
The world is charged with miraclesFrom sunrise to sunset,From mountains to oceans,From conception to birth,From seed to harvest,From the physical to the mystical. Don’t seek…
In case there’s a question wandering the air,In case they still carry doubtsToday, I will confess.Today, I have time. Like spring, generous with scent and…
A big white rose isn’t enough.A poem written with love isn’t enough.A money transfer—That’s more than enough. On Mother’s Day,A rose carries many meanings;Its color…
Poems From The Kitchen Table 