Words Falling From the Sky
There is a little girl who catches Words as they fall from the sky… She lets them melt on Her tongue like snowflakes.There are sweet words and bitter wordsAnd words that are way too hard for her to swallow. Words…
The Synchronicity of Butterflies
The day that my friend Tobi Zion delivered the painting of me that I had commissioned her to do, I found a dead butterfly floating on the top of my pool. The painting, entitled “Marsha, Reborn” grew out of conversations…
Thinking about [Re]Birth
I didn’t have natural childbirth, though I labored mightily with my first child thirty years ago. My husband and I had done birthing classes – pure Lamaze training with Marie Lorello, a legendary midwife and Lamaze instructor, who was all…