by Carol Dixon photo by me of my back garden ‘Barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day’ Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness, Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun; Conspiring …
by Kim Balke, Active Pass We came by ferry to Mayne Island entering by the narrow gate of Active Pass with its quick-changing currents, deep waters, ship traffic, with dear …
poem and photo by Talitha Fraser, This came out of sitting in front of a computer too long… the lines between home and work are so indistinct when they are …
by Lisa DeRosa To tell you the truth, I was not aware that World Soil Day existed until I began looking through the UN observances list. Today, we celebrate the …
by guest writer J. Thomas I think that I shall never see, a world as lovely as a tree. Green it stands straight and tall Generously giving love and shade …
by Ana Lisa de Jong Have you ever heard a word or two and thought, ‘I knew that too?’ Somewhere within…. Did you ever want to articulate each word of knowledge …
by Ana Lisa de Jong I think I remember last time, you didn’t hear my prayer, so I hesitate to trust. Sometimes, when we have done all we can, we need …
by Ana Lisa de Jong I’m going to tell you a little secret, a little hard-learned truth, gained upon through long labour, and an endless broken walk. I’m going to tell …
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