A Belated Gratitude
It never occurred to me that he might have been telling me those stories because he saw them as a way for us to connect in ways we hadn’t been able to do before...

Poet • Essayist • Educator • Consultant
Take refuge on this path
the page gives you to roam.
Hunker down against
the shadow cast by prayer
and build yourself a line
that won’t efface itself.
Language is not wine.
You cannot pour it freely.