Category: April Poetry Month

  • The Modern Anchorite – Blessed Silence

    The Modern Anchorite – Blessed Silence

    Anger and fear surge as my walls close and chains tighten.With nowhere to hide or run, I am to live in and through my reckoning.What is it that keeps my soul alive when my body is imprisoned?How do I sustain my sanity, let alone my sense of self so far from society?I set up limits…

  • Planting Worms

    Planting Worms

    Worms are curious gardeners, though I hate to see them trapped in puddles.