May 12, 2017May 12, 2017 Kimberly Vargas Agnese

Blessings to all the other mothers…who gather little ones like flowers…

May 11, 2017May 11, 2017 Kimberly Vargas Agnese

scapegoat soup

May 11, 2017 Kimberly Vargas Agnese

let’s dare to do the impossible…with bare feet

May 11, 2017May 11, 2017 Kimberly Vargas Agnese

can’t graph skin 

May 11, 2017May 11, 2017 Kimberly Vargas Agnese

Once upon a time our parents planted seeds …now we walk through gardens of flowers and weeds …choose

May 11, 2017May 11, 2017 Kimberly Vargas Agnese

for all the lost children setting sail for Nod…may your dreams be full of ink blue moons…

May 10, 2017May 10, 2017 Kimberly Vargas Agnese

if it’s crazy to believe in angels… in blue clouds i can’t touch…in sky fairies…and foot prints… of sandals…in gethsemane’s garden…if it’s crazy to believe Anyone cares

May 10, 2017May 10, 2017 Kimberly Vargas Agnese

For India’s Black Diamonds with Love (a Ghazal)