once upon a morning dew…
(the coffee not yet even brewed)
dawned
rainbow after rainbow,
just beyond the window
pane —
one brighter than the other;
the other brighter than the rest;
each glowing,
nonetheless
thought They,
“it is not possible to be
brighter
than;
we can only be what we can.”
and yet we (can) discover,
somehow,
that
tying our golden strings
into one beautiful
bow,
actually, is
Every-thing
togethertogether
togethertogethertogethertogether
together
2/18/25
Here we are, in winter 2025, where I am in the throes of producing our local high school’s musical — which means not much time for anything else! ☺️ But that’s ok; opening night is only a month away! (Click HERE for info and tickets.)
I love writing, and sure do miss it when I don’t make it a priority. So above is a tiny poem that crept into my fingers/heart/pen this chilly evening. Much more is to come, but in the meantime, I wish you the “warm fuzziness” of a hot beverage, a toasty blanket, and coziness aplenty. 💜
photoscript:
Photo is of my sisters and me, taken in the
lobby of the Lexington Hotel, NYC.