About This Author
A changeling spirit,
constantly evolving,
revolving around an inner core,
spinning forth legend and lore,
stories and lives
as I come to grips
with who and what I am,
have been and may be.
I am a phoenix:
rising ever above and beyond!
Not Yet


Not Yet

January thaw prompted spears
of daffodil green. And yet, two weeks later
Spring has been intimidated
by falling temps no matter what
the groundhog said.
Anemic flakes fall listlessly, not really
accumulating, but resting
pale and cold beneath a leaden sky
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