A Dark Whisper

  Everything starts somewhere – this was a tear.The tiniest of rips in the fabric we carelessly wearUntil it’s worn and ragged and faded and thinTossed in a corner, forgotten, ignored.For we move on with our lives, our importance.Our place in the tapestry...

A Thousand Souls

A Thousand Souls Dec 11, 2019 | Poem   A thousand souls went rushing by in a swirling wind today. They came from the west then stopped to rest in the cedars, along the bay. I was sitting in the shade where the heat of the day was lightened by the lacy green...