"You carry day out of the dark, like a flame."
Recitations
Justicia
I was planning to recite a comforting poem today. I changed my mind.
The Smith River and the Lake Isle of Innisfree
On restlessness and holy waters.
The Peace of Wild Things
A poem for despair; a soft place to rest.
Lark
A poem to challenge—and companion—gravity.
Tara K. Shepersky 