Hope
In stillness. In silence. In the stark cut of light
Discover the journey, tips, and ideas from Claudia Yeoh’s writing desk.
In stillness. In silence. In the stark cut of light
Well, I finally got my wish: we got enough snow to play
I realized something just now. Call me dense for not realizing it
…hosted by #1. A first word. Well…let’s call it a proto-word. For
It is fall, and in the mornings now we run in the
Okay, so it wasn’t a toad. It was probably a tree frog.
Moonlight has a color all its own. We call it silver, white,
The summer we moved into this house (two years ago), I was
There’s a poem I ran across tonight while blog surfing. I’d love
Here on the cusp of spring…or really, deep in the glorious wonder