Saturday, October 18, 2025

October 18: We Still Have One Another

It’s not as if there’s nothing left to love:

we still have trees and hills and rain and sun;

we still have autumn days like this with air

so cool and crisp and golden through and through;

we still have one another as we move

with hearts and hands and spirits joined as one

with grace and joy and healing human care.

February 9: Too Much Nose Blowing

Too much nose blowing in this lovely hotel room where I wish I'd slept.