I have felt so drawn to the Women’s March in Washington D.C. since it was first mentioned. How would I get there? I do not travel enough to jump on a plane and go alone. No one was leaving from my little town. So, I started keeping an eye on the March’s Facebook page – then, the Michigan March’s Facebook page. Finally, the MEA (Michigan Education Association) said they had 5 buses…..
Sad news to hear of Prince’s passing. 1999, Raspberry Beret and Little Red Corvette are three I really love to hear especially when they surprise me on the radio in the car. My favorite has always been When Doves Cry. Something in the line “that is what it sounds like when doves cry” has always stirred a deep and longing emotion in my heart. I always felt more than the literal meaning. Something much more poetic. A little…..
In My Dreams (my Jesus) happens to be one of my personal favorites. However, I would like first to talk a bit about the picture I chose for this blog. I have mentioned before (and in By the Pond) that there was a triggering event on 3-20-93. It occurred at a Catholic Mass (5:00-6:00 p.m.) on Saturday evening. I do not remember that Mass – only coming and going. I felt attacked in some way…..
My dreams greatly influence my poetry. There always have been dreams I remembered even before 1993. There is a group I call “The Nine.” But, those will be for a future book and not now. Here I will talk about my search to understand what began that March day in 1993. I have always found dreams interesting but they do not guide what I decide to do. I mention too because a few are part of…..
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