threads of the spiderwoman

a poem  I think of at Thanks Giving.      Starfish    by  Eleanor Lerman This is what life does. It lets you walk up to the store to buy bre...

    "You think this is just another day in your life, but its not just another day.  It's the one day in your life that is given to...

What did you notice? The dew-snail; the low-flying sparrow; the bat, on the wind, in the dark; big-chested geese, in the V of sleekest perfo...

Perhaps the World Ends Here by Joy Harjo ( with thanks to Trista of THE GIRL GOD) The world begins at a kitchen table. No matter what, we ...

 "Our hands imbibe like roots, so I place them on what is beautiful in this world. And I fold them in prayer, and they draw fro...

image by Joel Barker As I contemplate the end of November, the immanent closing of the year ~ the only place to arrive at is  GRATITU...