Dear Friends, Poets and Sister Crones,
Happy Sunday! A couple of nights ago, I had what my dear friend Elaine calls a ‘power’ dream. This short story captures the first part of that dream in which my consciousness shifted into an eagle. In the second part, it shifted into a tree, and in the third, a river. I hope to write all three parts as short stories, but first, the poet’s flight …
Dear Friends, Poets and Sister Crones,
As I contemplated the threads of fate and the passage of time this morning, a golden thread and a short story began to unfold …
Dear Friends, Poets and Sister Crones,
“To those who do not know the world is on fire, I have nothing to say.” ~ Bertolt Brecht
The news about the wildfires in Los Angeles yesterday touched me deeply, moving me this morning to take up my pen and write my first words of 2025. A hopeful little story follows …
Dear Friends, Poets and Sister Crones,
“Come healing of the spirit! Come healing of the heart!” ~ Leonard Cohen
If a picture can paint a thousand words, this one lifts my soul up high!
Yuletide Blessings to all! I’m delighted to share that the proof copy of my fourth book “Croneology: Poetic Reflections on the Crone” arrived this morning! My heart’s quaternity is complete! A final read through will begin in the next hour or so. Feeling beyond happy! Publication date: 1st February 2025. With deep gratitude I offer up a prayer; may the Season of the Crone (Yule) help to end this time of darkness and return a path of Light to the world. May it be so.
“Dear Poets and Dreamers,
From the Dust of Ages and the Eternal Fire, we return with the seed of love …”
Dear Friends, Poets and Dreamers,
“Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with heart and soul there is no such thing as separation.” ~ Rumi 
“Okay, that’s it, I’m putting my fat animus on a post-holiday diet! For too long now he’s been aggressively stuffing me full of sugar and fat and making me feel, well, quite ill, if not tired most of the time …”
