I dream of being home
and loving the sky,
the anonymous neighbor,
the community garden.
Of being right where I
need to be to feel
at home.
© Karen Joyce
June 11, 2021
I dream of being home
and loving the sky,
the anonymous neighbor,
the community garden.
Of being right where I
need to be to feel
at home.
© Karen Joyce
June 11, 2021
Hai Coo Coo, Princely
Star Kat bemused; patiently
Reminds, renews us.
© Karen Joyce
January, 2022
Racket player stretched
So thin, invisible. When,
Where will it break you?
© Karen Joyce
January, 2022
“Bells” We were like magnets, Pulled together by one pole, Flung apart by the other. Somehow returning, turning Together. -KJM