The First Turning
The First Leaf at the Door
–-This poem reflects on the first fallen leaf at autumn’s edge, where a single mark of color makes the season’s quiet turning…
The First Turning
–-This poem reflects on the first fallen leaf at autumn’s edge, where a single mark of color makes the season’s quiet turning…
The Long Light
–-This poem reflects on a screened porch at evening as a threshold space where summer slows into shelter, quiet, and lingering light.…
The Long Light
–-This poem reflects on an open screen door as a simple threshold where summer enters the home through sound, air, and familiar…
The Season of Becoming
–-This poem reflects on the charged threshold before leaves open, when spring gathers itself in buds and the whole world seems poised…
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