Learning to Walk in the Dark

Learning to Walk in the Dark

      “Hello darkness, my old friend I’ve come to talk with you again Because a vision softly creeping Left its seeds while I was sleeping And the vision that was planted in my brain Still remains within the sound of silence”                                     ...
The Power of Poetry #2: Headlong

The Power of Poetry #2: Headlong

      About 18 months ago, a friend introduced me to the poetry of Mary Oliver. As often happens when one is introduced to something new, all of a sudden you seem to see it at every turn. For instance when we bought a red Prius, all of a sudden we seemed to see a...