Here is the U.S. and in many other temperate places around the globe we have four designated seasons — spring and fall, marked by equinoxes,

Loving and Leaving them for 30 years
Here is the U.S. and in many other temperate places around the globe we have four designated seasons — spring and fall, marked by equinoxes,
“It’s a funny thing about bogs. You can fill them with rocks and sand and old logs and make a little fenced-in yard on top
missing nothing It’s hard to say which is the landscape of loss, the autumn, when everything is fading and falling, withered yet striking golden poses while hurrying
shadow of spring In the first place, dates aren’t solid. One March 20 is not another March 20, though all are the vernal equinox somewhere.
This month, I’m writing words and posting images relating to the landscape of memory. I hope to write poems most days and also share photos,
This month, I’m writing words and posting images relating to the landscape of memory. I hope to write poems most days and also share photos,