Heaven Is, To Betsy
· poetry
Heaven is, to Betsy Every day, here and now Not some distant imaginary place Not some promised goodness later But...
Heaven is, to Betsy Every day, here and now Not some distant imaginary place Not some promised goodness later But...
The basement window Is the best doorway In any aspect of life Coming and going through a buzzing membrane the...
Rainy day reading Idyllic compositions Red hair and freckles The aroma of coffee— drifting in from the kitchen The joy...

My origin do I yearn The place from which I set out on my journey Long ago I follow the...
Now serving… A547 As your question gets in line Behind the other thoughts and machinations in my mind I’ll get...

I was wary of left field Watching the periphery Planning for the random and ironic My senses weren’t quite attuned...