I am beloved. I am beloved. I am beloved. The news that has stirred me up lately is highly local. I can’t bring myself to try and parse through the atrocities, both real and imagined, taking place so far out of my reach that even the drips off of cultural stalactites burn and sizzle on… Continue reading Finding Belovedness
I am from dustFrom common and uniqueI am from the condo: gracious, spacious, mineI’m from the land of the TimicuanFrom swamp, ocean, and riverI am from dandelion: plentiful, beautiful, edibleI’m from Christmas and noiseFrom Larry and SusanI’m from the peace keepers and denialFrom polite and achievingI’m from Jesus and hypocrisyI’m from the south, biscuits, and… Continue reading The Places Katy’s From Poem
