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Category: Poetry
Fiftieth Birthday Eve
The figure alone is enough to keep me wide awake, the five with its little station master's belly and cap with the flat visor, followed by the zero, oval of looking glass, porthole on a ghost ship, an opening you stick your arm in...
read moreWhen I Tell My Husband I Miss the Sun, He Knows
against each other. We bring the shadow game home and (this is my favorite part) when we stretch our shadows across the bed, we get so tangled my husband grips his own wrist, certain it's my wrist, and kisses it. From Paige Lewis' When I ...
read moreMuseé Des Beaux Arts
About suffering they were never wrong,The old Masters: how well they understoodIts human position: how it takes place From W.H. Auden's "Museé Des Beaux Arts" Suffering is a part of life's falling apart and coming together. Simple or complex. Fa...
read moreTraveler There Is No Path
Traveler, there is no road;you make your own path as you walk. From Antonio Machado's, "Traveler There Is No Road" Just keep walking. Just keep walking. Just keep walking. I think about Pema Chodron who writes about life falling apart and back...
read moreAbout Katie
Born in Louisville. Live in Atlanta. Curious by nature. Researcher by education. Writer by practice. Grateful heart by desire.
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