Savoring a taste so good it’s ethereal—

This shameless-flavored touch…

23 for ‘24…

New beginnings taste and feel, like the sticky smooth of a honey drip…

Dedicated to my 26th trip around the Sun…

if these curses be ours to break (?)

Every little joy, lighter and lighter so…

To be rain, to be a roaring storm— booming and cracking and raging…

I am the dancing flame at the altar. Wore green to the ocean, walked right in and rinsed…

I’ve decided that after everything I’ve been through, the least I could do is give myself time…

I am shifting into new places…