O! NO? Merry May….

O, the month of May, the merry month of May, So frolic — or nay, not just ’cause all’s not-yet “so green!” O, why? But why, then, did True Love not stay? May’s Joy’s fled. Who, now, shalt be my Summer’s Queen? Now my Nightingale, her pretty song I can’t hear; her...
Got Love?™

Got Love?™

What do YOU see? “Happy New Year!” “Happy Easter!” “Happy Mother’s Day!”   Or not??   For so many, these troubling and uncertain times and all they bring mightn’t make for a “Happy!” anything, every...
No Trick Ponies

No Trick Ponies

An Homage to Shakespeare as An Ode to Skeptics … I love Shakespeare. And Sonnets.   Skeptics? Notsomuch.   This homage to Shakespeare is a puzzle, too.   What see in it, you?   An expense of Spirit is wasted shame. To expect … what? It...
Wicked. Blinking. Time.

Wicked. Blinking. Time.

They say: “Time flies.”   They lie.   Time tarried and flew and froze and fled and fibbed with interweaving wickedness, leaving me always aware, sometimes-adrift, at-times afraid … affirming there was “nought” I could do but BE.   In that place.  ...
Medium: Not a T-shirt Size

Medium: Not a T-shirt Size

Psychics and Mediums All Mediums are Psychics. Not all Psychics are Mediums. And no two Psychics – or their Gifts or how they use their Gifts – are the same. As every single person’s talents are like snowflakes, the list and practices of Gifts are unique and – as is...