Of clarity, and what you cannot leave behind.
August Love Poem with Bird & Meteors
Of mid-life crises, I guess. This wild becoming.
The Long Afternoon of August
Of temporal nemeses, slowness, and surprising joy--and cake!
Blessing for Turning Forty
Of thresholds, and inexplicable happiness
Affinity
Of gratitude, nested meanings, the inexact art of collection, and the most awkward preposition in poetics. Also: rocks.
Tara K. Shepersky 