Waking in the river of night. Heart in throat, cast adrift. Solitary, save for the

All night the wind chased through the trees, shaking the branches, loosening leaves and I

You did your best from the outset. Like the noblest of Girl Scouts, you scoured

Sheltering in place alone in my little home, time spent on the phone becomes a

A harmony of crickets sing on this night of the corn moon, while the silken

She said she heard the sound of hoof beats thundering on a sandy shore, waves rolling in the background, their

Ten years have come and gone since we last spoke. Marriages and births alike have