
And all is hushed at Shiloh.

Our oldest love, our first love,
unfolding from our own birth,
grows as we take our first steps,
flows in our veins,
lodges in our fiber.
The love that makes us children again. Continue reading

Even Mother’s Day
is a mothering day.
A day of hair braiding,
breakfast sharing, Continue reading

Tulips,
risque-ripe
purplicious
spring’s archetype
scent-delicious Continue reading

Trees in bud burst
open, unrehearsed,
wild mint-lemon taste. Continue reading

Gathering in the sky
are low, heavy mists:
snow clouds shaped
by Zeus and Thor. Continue reading

Used by Permission of Resa Swork
hot pink kisses
satin rose petals scattered
scent of carnations Continue reading

Your absence is a
red tether Continue reading

trees aglow
star-shine on earth
blessings to all
Happy Holidays! I’ll be taking a few days with my family starting tonight. I wish everyone a magical weekend!

Roses are red,
snowflakes are white.
The first snowflake,
like a crystal kite,
dances and drifts
in silver sunlight. Continue reading

heaven-sent
gingerbread scent
December torment Continue reading