They call others’ passions a “storm in a cup,” Or “making a mountain out of a hill”— Now a cliché— Less valued, often dismissed. Yet my cup of coffee brews daily, Pressed and poured, One cup at a time, I sip it, stirring thoughts-- Here and there, Sometimes nowhere, Yet always somewhere. In a storm, … Continue reading Brewing a Tempest
Category: Reflection
Why Write?
What if I tell you that it’s just a story, A story of small things, even the smallest things, You know all about them, like knit and purl, Picking up and dropping stitches to continue Or stop the pattern. What if I say that not everything is a poem, The gurgling, swollen brown river, after … Continue reading Why Write?
Recipe for Good Life
Take a deep breath, Gather ingredients- 1 teaspoon salt ¾ teaspoon pepper 2 tablespoons oil, 2 eggs 1 cup flour… Shift, mix till crumbly, add eggs and milk. Whip the mixture, pour it into a bakeware, Ready for flame. Life is measured in whole and fractions, Spun, shaped, and fired Into maturation, sipping tea, Dreaming … Continue reading Recipe for Good Life