• Disappearing Details

    ©Gail LipeShe walks down the streetoblivious to her surroundings,flower petals grab at herfrom the red blanket under her feet, unable to get her attentionfrom the day’s missionsconsuming her mind.The cascading flower budsin the unlikely treehave become partof her familiar environment,a detail disappearing into the fabric of her life.Not long ago,when she was new to this […]

  • Spring

    The following is a short poem I thought was fitting for this time of year. Spring ©Gail LipeA welcome intrusionas the sun paintsrainbow promiseson the walls of my soul,light through thecrystal lenses of hope,promises of new growthemerging throughthe death of last year’sdecisions.