Who is God?

along the roadside headed East her thumb stands in the cool breeze as wisps of brown blow across states she weaves stories through rings of light as I grow eye to eye we stand stubborn and strong two beans in the pod jumping borders spinning heads as time continues on new generations change roles age [...]

   Water’s Edge

dedicated to my Aunt Alona Down by the water’s edge I watch her floating as only my Aunt could float. She was born a prairie girl where the wind shapes the land then later she found her haven to be in the waters of the northern woods. She told me at the end in her [...]