The Ceremony

A Poem of Motherhood No words pass and maybe, just maybe, no sounds. Only mirroring irises deep and rich in hue. I see you, you see me. A sequence, one that creates sensations of perpetual endearment. I know that look of forever love and with it, the desire for this never ending moment. A daily […]

A Peony for My Mother

The peony has long been intertwined with the women in my family. A deep connection from birth, one that binds us together through the generations. My great grandmother, used to grow congregations of white ones with a pale pink center in the front of the family homestead in deep South Mississippi. Her daughters grew up […]