Tag: women’s month
~ I want to plant beautiful poetry…
~ Justice is a flying star rebuking midnight, a ruby throated hummingbird kissing morning glories at sunrise~
~Balancing: I pray, rage, and cry
~A blue grey fog wraps around the swan’s breast,
“ Only when the last tree has died and the last river been poisoned and the last fish been caught will we realize we cannot eat money” Cree proverb
~ Her bell rippled above skipping stones
61 years old today. Belly full.
Wow..what a daughter! What a publisher!