Mesmerizing

A poem of mine written in honor of summer and some of God’s smaller creatures…

The Funeral Procession of Brother Columba, OSB

  And let my dying Be as a return, with gratitude, For this gift of the miracle of life, A return of dust to the dust of the earth, Of waters to the flowing waters, To the trees that have stood by, Strong, in my many doubts, To the winds that blow Beyond our human […]

When a Puppy is More Than a Puppy

Another symbol my cousins and I found in several of the artworks in the show “Picturing Mary: Woman, Mother, Idea” at the National Museum of Women in the Arts was that of a puppy or dog. WHAAaaaa????