the Mirror

the Mirror People in power want to keep it. Doesn’t matter the position or system. Some are community-minded. Others are Me-mine-I minded. Each may become the other. Look around and see Me-mine-I in the mirror....

Winging Away

Kaia is winging away, as we all are, day by day. Note: My grief wets this keyboard, only for her. My blurred vision, pained heart, and memories of happy us, have me stifling a tear-filled scream. Sleeping on a comfy bed, under the dining-room table, is my darling,...

I’m driving.

I’m driving. Kaia is on the passenger seat. My arm is resting across her back. “I love you so much!” I don’t just say it, I feel it. Do you feel what I am saying? *** This afternoon was the first time Kaia could not raise her hind part without...

We say, I love you,

We say, “I love you me him her them  peace, this that the other, ice cream and Jello.” I say, “Feeling, not saying, is love. If you don’t feel it, forget it.”       113